The Last Time


Is this the last time I see you there,
Touch your face, see you comb your hair,
See your smile, or sit a while
Hold your hand, or hear your breath
Is this the last time before your death,
The last time, before your time
Telling me, that you feel fine,
To laugh with you at memories,
Or fingerprints on family trees,
 To listen to your voice,
Commit the sound to memory,
The last time before I lose you,
The last time before you leave me,
To hold you close to kiss goodbye,  
The last time for the question why,
To beg for you to not to go,
To tell you that I love you so,
To feel the tears run down my face,
To know no one will ever replace,
To feel my heart break in two,
The last time I say goodbye to you.