It soothes my breathing.

It is said,

only after the ceasing conversation,

does one sacrifice a love beyond comparison.

The soul talks with the soul.

Self-less sublimation,

brings us together.

Are you cold?

Are you afraid of the darkness?

Can you hear me talking to you?

You've always thought,

that you know me well.

You know in the depths of my heart.

The fire that is about to burn.

I'm about to show my revelation.

The warmth that has come from within.

Let it spread on.

Let it surround.

Right now,

I know you must be so glad,

whispering to me.

If this is love.

I will sacrifice myself,

to fulfill your great love.

Which one is the real me?

Let's call the other me "us".