Jun 14, 2006 21:12
Let's just keep dancing, fuck what they say. The fact that your dying makes it that much better. Let's spend these last few moments, making fools of ourselves. And talking down to those who have done the same. Let's preach of the appocalyspe, it's coming with your death. The day after tomorrow, there will be no reason to exist. I know I'm going to miss you, but at the moment I don't care. I'm just glad you chose me, to spend your last day with. Now tell me what you want to do, and we'll be on our way. Let's go to the cemetery, where we may dig your grave. And we may plan your funeral, lets include a parade. We should hire clowns, people will either laugh or shit themselves. Please just do this for me. Die like you lived every day. This will be my fondest memory, the day we lay together in the grave. They may bury me alive, I can't keep living if you don't stay.