Last Kiss
The air I breath is chocking me
This silence is deafening
All the while I'm drowning
As I reach for the hand to save me
I can't seem to get a grip
Barely touching finger tips
Further and further away I slip
As I embrace the last kiss of death upon my lips
Copyright © Brandie Osborn | Year Posted 2016
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