Holding On
Beep
I think the clock on the wall has stopped.
It says it's 7.53, I'm sure that's what it said when they wheeled Dean in here a lifetime ago.
Beep
All I can hear is the machine that's keeping him alive.
I check the clock again, it's still 7.53 .
Beep
For some stupid reason I expect the clock to miraculously start ticking, that's why I keep checking.
He'd hate it if he knew how tightly I held onto his hand, but I don't care.
Beep
I think it's me that's keeping him here.
Beep
And I'm not letting go.