He was alive once.
His eyes sparkled
with some kind of forgotten light...
His body moved more gracefully
than anybody.
Prettier
than I could ever be.
When I leaned my head
upon his shoulder, everything would be happy.
When I kissed him
it would stop time.
And again it comes to his eyes
always to his eyes
always so alive.
You can only be alive once.
Author notes
Just a lover reflecting, I guess.
