The panic is starting to rise

feeling my breath getting heavier for every second that passes

The blood is rushing to my ears

seeing my vision starting to fade moment after moment

The body is beginning to go numb

feeling how your absence is aching my heart....

The panic is fading

breath is starting to slow

the blood has stopped rushing

but my vision is still as blurred and is getting darker.

Yes this may be the end but thinking of all those precious moments with you makes me think I have lived a happy life.

Remembering those eyes, those beautiful eyes.

Remembering the taste of your lips, those beautiful lips.

This could either be my good bye or my new beginning...




The choice is yours to make