Don’t blink.
I want to touch you as if time had stopped.
Don’t breathe or move.
I want to touch you as if time had stopped.
Don’t breathe or move.
Don’t scream.
It might hurt you when the whip clatch.
Don’t sigh nor moan.
The feeling is said to be caught in slow motion
I could never tell.
It felt like we rushed through our emotions
Straight to heaven while searching for hell
