Colder Water
Alone I lay in my cold coffin,
Soon the day will come when I'm forgotten,
As they close the casket door I hear their voices soften,
The memory of my soul taken away in the wind like pollen.
I do not fear falling between the cracks, For when I arise I refuse to be the man which lacked.
A better me, for a better you, so our love wouldn't be fiction, but fact.
Capsized by the waves that we created, The water is cold but I can't help but be infatuated.
We are sinking slowly and I'm not sure if I'll make it,
You've already made it, I would too if only I had waited.
