Lost in the hunting
eyes mist
as you land that
final kiss
determined to walk away from
bliss
Lost in the hunting
skin shivers
as you climb that
final step
determined to continue on
living
in this cold
::imaginative introspection::
Imagine that all life is an illusion. All that exists is this moment. No past, no future, each memory, every plan, a part of the illusion. Life, in a photograph.
Do you like the image of yourself?
Lost in the hunting
eyes mist
as you land that
final kiss
determined to walk away from
bliss
Lost in the hunting
skin shivers
as you climb that
final step
determined to continue on
living
in this cold