Thought We'd

Thought we'd throw the keys away
Smile innocently,
Thought we'd share a glimpse of the moon
Outside my corridor
Alas I forgot so soon
That breath was the lord's.

I became as pale as you were
When your lungs were weary and worn
Lost like the hope that came first
Dreadful like an evening without trust
Out there it was cold and you shivered
Your sheets didn't save you
You tongue was filled with prayers unfiltered
And you wondered what you did to deserve this.

Oh I thought we'd hold hands as we walk past the sellers
We'd smile and learn how to step dance
I am not awaken anymore than I am dead
I realise the stories weren't tales while I was here
But she said it anyways "when I die bury the flower too".