Death is coming...

  Don't go away... Stay with me... Death is coming because he shot me down, I can barely see the sky, the clouds, the moon, I can't see the sky because hell is coming to me... But your eyes, your eyes enable me to see my life once more... The wall, the butterflies all over me are getting away like everything which is around me... because they don't wanna see Death comin'... I can't see anything but you... Stay, beacuse your breath enables me to see my life again... everything, every feelings are trying to leave me, now I can't feel neither my legs, my arms, my hand nor my mouth... everything is getting blurred, weird, I can't remember anything but you... Death is coming... Stay because your heart enables me to see my life once more... everything is strange, I can see your eyes, your nose, your mouth and your beatifull smile but the only thing I can stare is your face, your lovely face... Stay, I wanna stay in your arms, here, lying on the floor like a corps, I'm scared, you know why? Death is coming... I won't see your eyes anymore, I won't tell you that I love you anymore... I won't be anymore... So, stay... because Death is coming, but... please... look at me... your love enables me to live forever...