Part III

I wrote this from his perspective…

You're smiling at me. Animated. Alive.
Unable to hold your breath, 
But still you dive
We're drowning deeper but I'm floating still
As you spin me your tales, I've lost all my free will
Bounded yet free
You captivate me
And then from the depths, I finally open my eyes
Your touch and your breath, all were sweet lies
Memories of yesterday, happiness you promised to lend
But this, like all things my love, had to end