id wait for you until the end of time
id wait until moss takes my bones and grave
my patience is my cell, my love my crime
waiting to thank you for the love you gave
my bones will whisper to the gnats and say
“i hope one day you find a love like mine”
the bugs will hiss and sigh, and crawl away
i miss them as the rot destroys the shrine
and oh i know one day you will return
the winds carry you...