I have no will to live today.
My bloom has blown.
And if the wind would come
And take me off,
And I could fly softly
Into some other world,
Even with it's unknown slings,
I'd go as quickly as the day goes black,
As simply as I go to sleep
Before my head can hit the pillow.

And as for you,
I'd miss you as I do today,
And all the days I realize
That you are here and I am there,
And time, itself, with it's strong hands,
Will always be between us.

-jenn