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 © | Year Posted 2016

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