I can still feel your lips burning my skin,
They tasted just like blood and wine.
I can still feel your embrace wrapping tightly around me,
Like razor sharp chains refusing to let me breathe.
I can still feel your heart beating against your chest,
Does it still beat just for me, I wonder.
I can still feel your fingers brushing through my hair,
You said it smelled like cherry blossoms..

I still feel you, every second of every day, until my very last breath..
If you can’t feel me here anymore, then ****** your hands with my beating heart and crush it. For I don't know how else I’ll stop loving you..