Just bring me back.

To.

Some kind of reality.

And hug me.

Real hard.

Cause.

Life.

Death.

Love.

And our destinies.

Talks.

In a warm palm.

With the never ending tears.

My tears.

That will fall.

Like raindrops.

At.

Your beautiful warm body.

Like your salty tears.

Will fall.

At my body.

And I will suck them up.