Today you told me it had to end When I asked why You said it's the end Today's the last time Why? I start to cry You say what's wrong with you? I didn't hurt you did I? I say no hold me Don't go You keep saying I hope I didn't hurt you With tears in my eyes I reassure you that you didn't Your shirts drenched in my tears God I didn't want to hurt you You didn't I'm ok Brittany you're crying I know You aren't ok I am You wipe my tears away You kiss me Tears running down my cheeks I kiss you harder taking it in I know this is the last time Your lips meet mine
and she talked and talked about him, with fascination, amusement, joy, pride and just a bit of longing, as if he used to hold her hand and now he doesn't, as if he left before anyone said goodbye and had the chance for one last kiss.
"He had eyes that could sink a ship, ones you could drown in. And I guess I did. How easy it was for kissing him to become a suicide mission. I held my breath, and sunk into his skin." -Kahla Mercadante