Nothing left to say

We're here and there's no one around.
Her whispers in my ear ring out loud enough to hear. And when she left,
it felt like sudden death. the way we departed so quickly left me sickly
without breath. Her touch is like sudden awaking to me, and you see, its
not that hard miss her, when all I want is to kiss her. What's worst
there's a time here specifically for breaking hearts. It hurts here and
there and in any other parts. We've landed somewhere completely out of
the way, and I'm sure you can guess there was nothing left to say.

peace always,
watsonTM