It is cold
All I see are headstones
Headstones of the people I care the most about

I pass my sister
I let my fingers graze the stone and simply walk on

My parents are laying side by side
Something they never did when they were alive
I walk on

I see my best friends all have one stone
I am fighting back tears at the moment
Trying to be brave
Trying to get to the end of this nightmare

I walk to the last headstone
The grave is freshly dug
There is no casket
And the stone has no name
But it has a etching of my boyfriend and me
They plan to. Bury us side by side
Just like my parents

I feel tears streaming down my eyes
I am scared
Is this real
Is this hell real