The last long nights endings
The damp-toned affair daylight
Sat on the front step
Our only home left
Sublet out to someone else's care
Keep pretending there's a reason anyone should go on
But I do
Someday with you
To have a life and wear the red
Belle of every ball with no one there
Somewhere past the barest touch
Where love ain't love
Where warmth but is nor ever was
Where hard time lives and lonely calls
I'll meet you
Someday
The morning air's as dry as hell ship hoist rotted wood etc
But somehow
It smells good now
And I
I like it
The great world downed last week
Hadn't made a sound but for my beating heart
And its warming skin to an iron bed
My hand touches soft dead dry parchment
How long I'd but lain 'neath the covers with you
To be read by no one
Recken me
Where wee dead sea shells dwell
I might meet you
Bellies full of heavens dew
Just being so far ordinary
An'chored stones beneath the brine
Murmur beneath the din of time they committed such crimes
So impossibly lewd but
I think it'd be cool
If we
Met in
Destruction
Someday
But to live that long to know such fans'l tales (some might pure wish to be)
Before that long
Hold on
Someday
Down
Someday
I'm
Down
Down