A Song

The instrumental introduction of the first song we first kissed to, fills my current atmosphere. I stop all my actions. I freeze in my tracks, like a deer caught off guard of a car's headlights. The song reminds me of a bitter sweet past. The first verse, you looked into my dull brown eyes, in a dimmed room. The yellow lights touches your face which exposes the tints of hazel in those captivating green eyes, I see an undiscovered galaxy, causing the gates around my rib cage to open up, it exposes my heart for you to take. By the chorus, you pulled me in so close, your breath fanned my face. You placed your forehead on mine, were nose to nose, chest to chest, eye to eye, everybody ceased to exsist, it is just you and I, as we swayed slowly to the tune of the sweet song. The second verse, a smile appears on your face and it is contagious. I count the freckles scattered across the bridge of your nose, 10, 17, 20, and so. The chorus comes once again, your fingers trail down to the small of my back, causing me to arch my back, to fill the gap remaining between us. Your fingers left my back tingling with the most beautiful sensation, my knees go weak, but you are so strong, you hold me, I am comforted in your arms. By the bridge, I shut my eyes taking the moment all in, just in your arms I imagine our future, I hope and pray to something, that we will have nights like this. The sparks will ignite every time you hold me right. It is nearing the end of the song, I open my eyes to see your gaze flicker down to my lips. In that moment, I stopped breathing, we stopped swaying, and you are the conductor of my everything. My heart skips a beat in its messed up melody, as you lean in, your lips met mine, I swear, it was the stop of time. The taste of you begins to fade. I snap back into reality, I am drowning in my own tears, I know how to swim, but I don't let another breath fill my lungs. The future I imagine with us, is now the future you have with her. Things fade to black and I stopped breathing.