This pain will never prepare me for the one I’m going to feel. Death take me away. But then the pain I will have to see won’t let me endure death in peace.
I had the opportunity to feel what it is to die doing the thing that I love doing.
I only hope that I also have the opportunity to do what I love doing even after I die.
Searching for needs. The visions disappear. The footprints fade.
Now I’m alone.
Your innocence flusters me.
Your postures embezzles me.
Your eyes drown me.
But your voice saves me.