His
hands were always warm. The calluses on his fingers made them rough, a distinct
touch. Yet they were so inviting, able to make every bone in my body ache for
him. The touch of the fingers made my head swim, it disappeared into another
world. I let myself go into him, letting him take me over. My brain wanted to
fight, but I couldn’t. I had all the power to run away from him… But how can I?
His voice makes everything numb. Dancing with him made released all emotion; creating
a massive tailwind to rush away any doubt. All my feelings swept away into an
endless sky. He was beautiful. He made my body glow with new energy, a strange
light it was, but it intrigued me.
I could feel my body breaking, but
I could not feel the pain. It was beautiful to watch him take me, continuing a
waltz on this vast plain. I could feel the colors in my vision blur together,
creating stunning masterpieces of color and new perspective. Yes. I wanted
this; this is what I had wanted all along. To be with him… I held him closer,
feeling the warmth of his breath against my skin. It was almost over. My lovely
Elysium with him that we created together… It was almost over. There was
nothing but us in this world, no life, no hope, no past, present, or future. I rest
my head on his chest, asking to stay here forever. He smiled and gave no
answer. He grabbed my hand and twirled me as I used to with my father. I smiled
in memory and continued to dance with him. With one easy movement, he quickly
pulled me towards him.