Don't read too into it...
When I looked into your eyes I didn't see any reason to live, die, or put myself into an eternal hypothermic stasis. I saw the trauma of a lifetime play out as your gaze twitched back and forth, tracing the the movements of some silhouetted dance [or was it a battle] before the setting sun of a far off, non-existent, horizon. I pretended not to notice. I knew what it meant. I held you until my arms fell asleep and you pretended not to notice my desperation.
Maybe stasis is the answer – the moment was golden but the day could be better.
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