Two worlds

Believe me-
I know it's certain,
conversations will be uncertain now.
I know it's accepted,
denial will pinch more now.
I know this is the end,
But didn't you promise continuity somehow?

At night,
There will be a silence
Talking to me.
It'll echo,
It'll repeat after me.
This peace will leave me restless in my sleep,
This memory will occupy me.

I'll allow you in my thoughts,
And transude into words.
But I have a question to ask,
Are you brave enough to see me
sail between two worlds?

Will you believe my continuity?
Will you be-(able to)-live this reality?