When I kissed you, you started to disappear.
Little by little, you faded whenever I came near.
I can't live without you.
But you can't live with me.
I miss the warmth of your hand on mine.
I miss the colours of your eyes.
Everytime I see you, I fall a little, die a little.
Everytime you smile so weakly at me, I catch my breath and cry.
There's too much hurt in the world for you to be unhappy,
so I let you go.
And I watch you fly.