Q.

• Love turns people into cowards. The fear of death keep us humans alive •

I hold back the light that shines in my eyes. Shading them with the palms of my hand, and the striped images of colors through my fingers.

When loneliness takes place in my soul, every sound, touch and scent feels like a closed door. When the time is right and near, I let myself go full out and release all my irritating self doubt.

Your eyes closed and your lips so near. The man I fell in love with is now here. With a kiss I gave you life and returned you to land. But before I go, for the first and last time, just let me hold your hand. Written by Q. Art by Sizh

Written by Q.