I hear the wind blow
Past my ears
I feel the gentle snow
Land in my tears
I see the sun shine down
Reflect the water, I drown
I smell the blood on your lips
And it just drips drips …
I taste the pain in my voice
As back to me, it whispers
I sense the gentle touch of your hands
Wrapped around my own
I sleep tonight, I won’t wake up
It’s too serene, too quiet
I want to dream, let my senses rest
This night I won’t wake up.
~End~