He.

I dont want to go back home. I want to stay. Here is peace and here is he. Though he won't remember me, in my dreams he'll always be. I don't want to be a pest, i did try my best, stayed away so he could rest. His eyes so big and bright, now deep engraved in me. Not sure if im dependent or just really dumb with need. His words so vivid, clear as day, now singing me to sleep...

I don't want to go back home. In his dreams i want to be. Want to haunt him to one day say:

"He does remember me."