The last emotion
and nights,
spent laying on my bed
Arms raised
waiting for you to Fall For Me
but not all the way just yet.
only Hovering
maybe two inches above me
Perhaps for the next eighty years
So we can watch each others faces change
they finally collapse and we'd lay like that for the next eighty years
watching our faces change, waiting for the Last emotion
To make us cry and when your single tear falls out of your eye
and into mine
I'll know exactly
how you feel.