The human assassin.
I see you through the scope of my gun.
Whatever life you live is a movement away of being gone.
I watch you, there is time.
The end is inevitable so it's ok to wait a little longer.
Even though it's unusual, even if it makes no sense,
I want to love you while I can.
I want to feel your pain and I want to miss you.
A bastard like me needs to have more than just a paycheck.
I need to hurt.
No life is meaningless and I'm not God.
You smile, it shines.
Brown eyes and hair, pink lips, blue dress.
My finger is ready to pull the trigger but I rest.
I breathe, in, out. You have no idea.
The wind swipes the leaves in the trees,
no more than a breeze actually.
The time comes and I almost change my mind,
as I do every time.
But a mission is a mission and there is no exception.