Between you and I. Inspired by Death Cab for Cuties's "I Will Follow You Into The Dark."

Your voice was a peculiar one.
One I always heard but never took a chance to follow,
You spoke with words that reappear time by time into my heart.
Embrace me with a scent that purges into my skin, that when we part I still smell your scent on my arms.
 
You look at me with this sight, this sight of admiration, of desire, of wanting only me.
I love that look that lies upon your face for it is a look that I will always embrace.
 
I pull you close, then closer, then closer until our noses touch and your lips are on mine with out a kiss passing between you and I.
Only wanting to feel how I want to make you mine.
 
The nerves pass, they don't come and go. They're always waiting as if they will strike until your near enough to release all the rush of your repelling touch.  
 
Your hands that grasp a single hair and brushes across my face.
 
And that smile you place right on my lips to make cheeks blush as we share each others taste.
 
And that delicate but tender feeling of not being afraid.
 
Not being afraid,
Not being doubtful,
Not being worried.
 
Is pulled away bit by bit. Not even jealously over powers this feeling.
 
This feeling between you and I, this feeling of wanting to make each others soul embark.
 
And wanting to be there, to go into the dark.
 
to forget the past ages and breathe out the future of ours.
 
between you and I.
 
Nothing is lost, only found through the cracked and shattered images of our past that no longer dwell through our minds
 
That statement of honesty placed through each others eyes making a promise that won't be cursed through lust.
 
Between you and I,
I must say.
 
I Must.
 
"I'm not afraid."
 
"I'm not my love."