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My darling, hear me, in these last words
Full of desperation and doubt
Masked and giftwrapped in skin
(the only thing that stands between us and time,
the difference of the fleeting glance and the everlasting blind)
Two hands will intertwine, two voices void
And but one will survive.
All in a breath.

And can you smile, though your lips tremble,
Shaking a breath? smudging my resolve,
Like charcoal underfinger-
A single-shade tradgedy.

Hold me close, the intensity of your kiss on my neck
Will silence me, labelled a fatality.
Flirting with the words that become useless
out of mind-
Surely they will lead me into myself,
Pour the road to coma detatchment.

My darling, see me off, these last words
Will not push themselves out of ruby lips.
Will not recite themselves as poetry,
Nor rescue themselves from absolute silence.
They will not unravel or be written in stone,
They will merely be, as a memory.
In existance and ready for your recall.
All in a breath.

Description
My darling, hear me, in these last words
Full of desperation and doubt
Masked and giftwrapped in skin
(the only thing that stands between us and time,
the difference of the fleeting glance and the everlasting blind)
Two hands will intertwine, two voices void
And but one will survive.
All in a breath.

And can you smile, though your lips tremble,
Shaking a breath? smudging my resolve,
Like charcoal underfinger-
A single-shade tradgedy.

Hold me close, the intensity of your kiss on my neck
Will silence me, labelled a fatality.
Flirting with the words that become useless
out of mind-
Surely they will lead me into myself,
Pour the road to coma detatchment.

My darling, see me off, these last words
Will not push themselves out of ruby lips.
Will not recite themselves as poetry,
Nor rescue themselves from absolute silence.
They will not unravel or be written in stone,
They will merely be, as a memory.
In existance and ready for your recall.
All in a breath.