Arms cocoon around me
Lips upon mine
I hope this feeling last
While our hearts entwine
The traces of life haven't completely left me yet, but they soon will vanish.
The pain is still there…the hurt still evident.
I don't know how I became a stoic figure of life, but here I am
Life has tramped me in the dirt along with you.
Light dances across my face, warming my skin
I tilt my head back, loving the feel.
A thrill runs down my back, like a hand upon my neck.
For once I am warm and secure- the light still dances
The sigh ripples from my
Throat before I can stop it.
It is the sigh that I have kept
encased for 16 years.