Whispering Sons
Skin
Everything drifts
In and out of time
Nothing stays
Nothing ever changes

And I wanted to give you all
But there was nothing left to give

I read your skin
Then I tore it off
It's a bare future
Lying ahead of us

But please don’t say
It was a waste of time
We were not wasting time
We were not wasting time

Because you only know
Its value when it's gone
It's only memorable
By the scars it leaves