If you’re asleep
I envy you
If I wasn’t scared to die
I’d want to
Would you rather spend your time
Lying awake at night?
If silence guts me all the ways
I sense but cannot see,
Then your breath behind my neck
Will be the music in my head
But when I wake will you be gone?
If it means you won't, then I hope I don't
The pictures on our wall
Are back to brighter days
When love wasn't dead
She never left in the first place
I hope she’ll let me stay
Just a little longer
If this is just another dream
I hope I die and stay here