i will probably die
without ever seeing you again
we’ll both transcend
eventually be dead
it’s rather somber
how i’ll never touch your skin
but as i move, the violin plays
i remember the days
i laid and kissed your face
a tear will fall
but it’s only because
i thought about you every day
till dismay caused insane
i’ll wait in decay above your grave
live in haze
just so i can see your face
the way it was
on our first date