Tuesday, October 03, 2006
You'll be my death.
Only for a moment, only for a while, can I feel the stillness of death sweetest breath. The hours will stand the days will pass we will be one in the grips off our own time. We need not worry, we need not cry. What ends in this life time will be found in the next.
My death will be the start of us; my life will be the end of you.
I am consumed within you; I am lost in this dark blood.
Too need you is a sin, too feel you a release.
Be my death, forgive my life