skipping to the last chapter
your arms are my laughter  
your chest is the final breath before I leave
you breathe and I breathe

shirtless upon the top stair
I, at the bottom already gasping for air
lace falling onto the third, you being the first
to step into my world of thirst

eyes on eyes
sunset skies
skipping daylight as I awaken to your heavy breathing sighs
what a lovely way to die