

Untouched Hand in hand we walkUntouched by ~scabs-and-ashes
Bare-footed, along the sand
Towards a late summer sun.
We watch as it disappears,
Submerging into a fiery sea.
The water leaves your skin cold
And your kiss tastes of salt.
We are young.
We are open.
And we are naïve, but we're free
We stand at the top of the world
So close to heaven I can almost hear it sing.
A million city lights shine below us
And above us, a million stars.
A night so clear I could see forever
But I only want to look at you.
The ocean tide whispers and drowns the distant traffic.
We are the only ones left.
For the first time my veins course with life.
I take my first real breath and