Lips.
Nothing but them.
Surrounding me, wherever I look.
Before I get used to them, a body appears.
Forms itself out of thin air.
And I stand still, waiting for it's approach.
Hoping it will come soon, I pay no attention and stay
defenseless infront of it.
I fall unto it's arms, fall inlove.
Nothing like it will ever happen again.
So happy, so passionate.
Burst of the strongest emotions.
I take my last breath of fresh air and give myself away to
my fears. to the next world.
My ears will never hear her voice again.
My hands will never feel her skin again.
My heart stop pounding.
Lips are the last thing I'll ever see.