How could one imagine a Dementor's Kiss.

Being sucked of all joy, happiness and bliss.

Maybe it's worse than death.

The last thing you feel is that cold evil breath.

You have peace of body, no peace of mind.

As you lay there, you have no thoughts to find.

Only your failures and nightmares.

How cold inside.It is to much to bare.

Quiet, Stillness, but no fear.

Only sadness, but none can hear.

Life passes by, but you don't see it nor feel it.

Just beyond your reach, makes you truly miss it.

Yes, you live. But would you really want to live for eternity like this.

Having suffered the Dementor's Kiss