Can I get one more last hug? Can I get to see you again for the last time? Can we talk our hearts out again for the last time? Can you hold my hand and tell me you love me once again?
Remember the first time you told me you loved me? Remember the first we held hands and blushed like 15-year-olds? Remember the first time we hugged and felt a different type of familiarity in our bones? Remember when we gazed at the stars lying next to each other talking about everything in our hearts?
Can we have those first things again one last time?
