So, What's The Hardest Part?

Facing this:

The hardest part.

This

Having nothing

To hide behind.

This

Reality

Lurking

Behind so many

Curtains.

This room

Without me

Looms.

I want

To live forever,

Is that

Too much

To ask?

When I can't speak,

Here's what I need:

Wait for me in

Conversation.

Slow down.

Ask me questions 

Then give me time

 Don't jump

Ahead. 

Stay with me.

Understand that it's

Lonely

Being misunderstood,

So just be

With me