June 26

In another world

Talk to me, say something
I am waiting for your words
My eyes are closed
And yet still open
Unaware of this world

I am playing this song
The one you hear
Words drifting on the water
They come but slowly
Like the wind, and get lost mid-air

I hold your eyes
And then your lips
A vast gulf separating them
And then in this moment
I die, happily forever!