To my Friend
Iam Dying
Today
I am dying
weep now
for I could still hear it
cry now
for I could kiss your salty cheeks
lament now
I need your longing to lead me
mourn now
I need your melancholy to guide me
croon now to lull me to sleep
I need your grief to pull my last breath
I need your sorrow to sustain my last heartbeat
Tommorow
Im dead
I only got your salty tears
and your loving memories
I hope
I wish
You could grant my wish
For I know it will give me peace.
Love,
Scythes