I want you to waste away with me.
To lie still and never move.
No words to complicate the mess that'll undoubtedly arrive soon.
Just hold my hand and be there, two statues we will be.
Our bodies linked in the smallest form, like no other living thing.
And when you leave, as I'm sure you will. It will all just waste away.
Into a memory light of love and sadness and wishing that you'd have stayed.
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