That day will be special, you will kiss my mouth, I will kiss your mouth and your cold lips will mix with mine. Your icy breath will taste my warmth, my life and my heart but neither my spirit nor my freedom, which is that freedom of accepting or refusing.
Although I will be in your arms and cannot avoid you since I know that I cannot escape of your look and I know that I must be alert and ready and I do know that I can meet you even with tenderness and happiness.

You are part of a superior kind of life where -supposedly, there will be no loneliness nor needs any longer; where you will be the eternal company. I know that you will give me a new and strange experience of life. Although this may sound ironic, you are the perfect complement of the  own life, then I will not see you as assassin or thief but as company, lover, as one night.

Who knows what things, I will have to experience ? Maybe none, maybe it will be the end, but maybe everything starts with your cold kiss on my warm lips. You are like an icy ocean that will allow me to know your depth. You are not as horrible as described, you come to reveal a mystery, although your mantle is of darkness, you come to bring light, a treasure, a jewel, a door, a path and a destiny that is not final because I want to believe that you are the beginning of eternity.