We sit there still as statues

I can feel your eyes on me

I try hard to contain my eyes from exchanging the glance

I can hear your breath becoming shallow

I can feel our throats tightening

The beating of our hearts are slowly ceasing,

I can feel the blood draining from our bodies

And we are one

I can sense my voice vanishing into nothingness

I long to speak to you

I try so hard

I refuse to let it end this way

I can feel your heat disintegrating

Your hands, your lips, your arms that were once so lovingly wrapped around me feel like ice

Our souls escape their lifeless prisons becoming intertwined with one another, lingering to our final moment

We disappear yet we are still one,

And this…

Is the death…

Of us.