If I’m the first to go, will you be there with me until the end?

Will your partner hold your hand
when you’re too weak to hold it
back? Will your partner kiss your
forehead and tell you he or she loves
you, that you made life worth living?
That, because of you, life made
sense? Will your partner be there for
your last breath, when you find
yourself pressed betwixt fear and
content?
No one should leave this world alone.
It’s said that we leave it the way we
come into it, but even when we come
into it, there’s someone there to
hold us. I understand most people
don’t like to think about death, but
seeing as it’s an inevitability, it’s
better to plan ahead.