Spare me the facade.
I am awakening.
Casualties are mass reproductions of history in the making.
Effortless timing.
I am no feat.
I own no triumphs.
I am deliberate.
Your eyes seize mine.
The moment is lost.
All I see, all I know--
Your eyes.
These eyes are swift,
these eyes are human.
These eyes are mine.
I will keep them.
Sealed kisses on vibrant lips.
Temper, temper.
Now I am bitter.
