As I looked over the kitchen sink
I noticed two lovers dying
As the red started to brighten
He was reaching over to savor the moment
To the very last time he has left on this planet
The fire breathed her in as he started to panic
Knowing his wound is left open to vanish
She quickly surrounded the flame with her wind knowing this will be the ending
She gave him all the air her body can handle
As the light dims low
The air started to move in stagnant
Lost control, she couldn’t deal with the ashes
I turned on the faucet and washed away all the remaining  
True love means living in the present moment