Stay, please

Do you have more time? I plead...please stay on earth longer. I don't want you to go yet. It's too early. You're too young. It's not fair. I can't let you go. Please stay longer.

Memories...good for recollection. I shall keep them locked up in my secret treasure chest and open them only when I'm ready to face the future and not let the past come back and haunt me. But for now, I put them aside, afraid that anything vaguely reminding me of you will break the flood gates and leave me so broken, crying till my insides hurt.

Just a bit more time, please. Let me say all that I want to say to you. Please.