Things Not Anymore

Longing for the past...

Things Not Anymore

Catch her tears with your own
Before the cold sets in
Hold her with delacite pain
Say that its not over
That idle tears wont stain.

Weep that it'll be all right
Beautiful eyes remain,
Lifes a dream within a dream
Places with endless sunsets
Sewn together by Death's Seam.

Showered in so much pain
Shaken by her pale smile
She knows you don't want to leave
You know that its to late
In two more lives deaths been weaved.

You long to lose your burden
But know it can never be
Out of her soul her life sours
And as she dies in your arms,
You cry for times no more.