• This moment can be ruined.

    By everyone that are on to us.
    By us and our growing fear
    as we both look for shadows.
    Fear itself is our enemy
    If we let it be.

    A cold hand meets another;
    you jump at a distant sound
    Yet this I would not trade:
    not for anything, at all.
    We can't afford more time wasted.

    This moment must not be ruined.