DriftyArtist

Breathing. Intense, sharp, painful breathing.  The air burned my lungs and throat as the air escaped. Then it returned over and over again. It was an involentary movement the body was use to, but it was the quickness that it came that threw everything off. In front of me a dark figure stood exuding dark clouds from the pores of its skin. I felt nothing but terrifyingly confusing emotions. I noticed the smile plastered on its face. It was clear at first but the longer I stared everything began to blur. Then there was nothing. "Mitch!" a light shaking woke me. "Mitch are you alright?" My friend stood above me along with a crowd of unrecogniza

I feel your hands in my hair. I feel your breath on my neck. I feel your body pressed so close to mine. I feel your lips on my throat. I feel your hands move to my back and your lips work their way up to mine. I feel you and I love it. I hear you say you love me. I hear you whisper my name. I hear you tell me I'm the only one for you. I hear your breath in my ear. I hear your soft snores as I fall asleep. I hear you and I love it. I see you as I run into your arms. I see your face break through my world of darkness. I see you fight away my fears. I see you wipe away my tears. I see you're in love with me. I see you and I love

Innocence lost, Innocence enslaved Innocence in sorrow, Innocence in pain Innocence forever, But it doesn't last A few brief moments of innocence, Are all we really have Innocence bought, Innocence sold Innocence betrayed, Innocence in chains Innocence for tomorrow, But it doesn't last A few brief moments of innocence, Are all we really have When we lose our innocence, We can truly see Oh, how I wish I could be blinded, To harsh reality Innocence grows, Innocence fades Innocence melts, And on innocence we prey Innocence today, But it doesn't last A few brief moments of innocence, Are all we really have Innocence in