Gone with the wind

It's time to say our farewells.
It's time to let go of what kept us so strong.
The liquid warmth that coursed through our veins is growing cold.
The spirals of joy and peals of laughter are growing dim.
So eager to leave.
Remember who is left behind.
Promise me you'll remember my name.
When you're gone in the wind.
Promise to remember this place,
And all you stood for.
Tell me you won't leave and let go.
Ashes scattering.
No care of the fire that once burned.
Promise me.
When in the late hours of night
Before you close your eyes
You will think of me once more.
I will be so lonely.
The wind is a chill.
Shuddering and shaking through my bones.
I bid you farewell.
The fires of desire shall burn for you in your new home.
New faces.
New places.
Burn bright my dear.
Let the sun embrace your skin.
Sweet tendrils and warm embraces.
I hope the best for you in the oasis.
Winter it may be here.
The ice is pretty.
Holding still the memories of this old place.
The reflections of long lost faces.
I'll drown in the water.
Frozen by your absence.
Bid my goodbye.
A once strong tree.
She has finally fallen.
Bid me goodbye.
Bid me sweet dreams.
Tell me you will remember.
Tell me you will remember.
Please, tell me you will remember.
Promise me...