Monday 29 December 2014

when

if we are to die
leave with me now
while the waters unite
and the pleasant pleasure
of buckled sin
is well within sight

if we are to die
say you'll find a place
between here and now
to let my soul take flight
and let the silence begin

if we are to die
let us not fight
and if we are to depart
(from each others eyes)
say that we'll meet again

and if we are to die
and my killer's on the loose
promise you'll kiss him
say we knew the most
that we are to die
and it wasn't for him to choose

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