I'll be your deceased love
your broken down romance
your aborted eternity
you've already dug my grave
and they're shoving me into
my heart-shaped coffin
that your name is carved into
short lived and out of date
my death came a long time ago
there are no roses
they've all withered in your wake
so I sleep under the naked branches
the ones that whisper about life
you always seem to forget
that the earth breathes
after it has been suffocated
by winter
I've got no eulogy
only the thoughts
the few ones you still have about me
let me taste the dirt
and see no more daylight
give me one last acted kiss
then shove me into my hole
where everyone will forget
my name
you'll bury our memories
with me so I'll have nothing
to think about but you
until that last breath
comes to your lips
in the heavy taste of wine.
KinkyScreams 2005©
