11 November 2012

Your last breath Tingles my lips And your sigh weakens Life from your fingertips.

Tell me that I'm yours, Before you leave me. Fulfil my last request Before your eyes can't see.

So don't shake your head. And tell me this is it. When love comes down to this. Screaming; miss or hit?

Your life now fading From my heart it seems. Kiss me one last time. Before I fall from my seams.

taylergoatierFeelings In My Headspace • Opuss № I