Living is an inconsistent friend
How funny to have found an equal, playing time against my rhythms
Walking is the beat of my abyss

Death has met you
What it says
"Can you hold it till I join?"

Your eyes were seeing
Open to a beauty you could carry
When living time could meet the love you need

I know your love is a home
I know its hallways [?]
You'll never be here alone
Our love is always