Vanish.

I've forgotton what your hands feel like, the coldness of them, sometimes I still feel you with me, laying beside me. I feel you. All of you, with me, when its raining, windy or stareing up at the stars I feel your hands, I hear your heart beat. I sometimes catch my self stareing in the distance, seeing you walking away, turning your head to me and saying "This isn't it. Im not leaving, This isn't goodbye. It's till next time." Just like the waves on the shore, your memmory is slowly washing away. You vanish, even in my dream, your there then your not. Not one day goes by without the thought of you.