So Inviting:

Your face falls upon the lake glistening in the sun.

My hand falls upon your cheek so cold but tender to my touch.

All I see is darkness in your eyes, your every pain flooding out of your irises.

I want to hold you, and take the torture away.

The scent of danger floats off your glass skin drawing me closer and closer to you.

I want to hold you, to relieve you of your pain.

If you could just let me in, then I could finally bring you back to the surface.