And as another night passes away we look into ourselves, we talk all night long. Words, words, words formed into a vague mirror image of our deepest feelings. Somewhat blurred, somewhat scratched, but under the dust-covered surface that so well hide just enough to make us still look pretty, we are the same as ever. We grow, words become useless. Intense looks say everything that needs to be said, and we both feel satisfied. A look is the new world for us, between us. Eyes meet, eyes see each other, eyes turned away as lips begin to smile softly, carefully. It's a gentle smile, it's a smile that knows every secret I will ever carry to myself. There are no secrets between us, we don't need secrets any longer. Life cease to exist outside of us. We are everything that has ever been, everything that will ever be. And we both know that. We haven't said a word, but we know. We know everything that needs to be known. Everything else sinks deeper and deeper in oblivion as we sink deeper and deeper into each other's eyes. Faces getting closer, I can feel your breath, the winds of arousement. Faces getting closer, lips meet. We kiss.

We kiss. We kiss. We kiss. A never-ending kiss, your lips is the only place for me now. I look down at my scarred body, all the memories of times long ago, all those signs of broken feelings, cutting like broken glass through my fragile skin. That was long ago, that was another world. My skin has hardened, and only vague scars are left to remind me of before. And as I look down at my body, I feel that I belong here, with you. I belong.

Time stops forever as we hold each others' hands, walking into the night...