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.