I hope you lie awake at night with memories of me.

The way my screams echoed through your ears.

The way my body fell onto the floor after you took the life from me.

The way my warm blood ran down your fingertips.

The way my last breath cut through all the silence.

The way my ice-cold skin felt when you tossed me in the shallow grave.

The way my perfume suffocated you.

I hope you lie awake at night with memories of me.

The way my name engraved itself on your mind.

The way my last tears slid down my face before you stabbed me.

The way my eyes looked when they looked into yours for the last time.

The way my nails felt scratching at your skin.

The way my cries and pleas touched your heart.

The way my mother reminds you of me as you hold her tight.

I hope you lie awake at night with memories of me.