it is almost like we ve died entwined in that way we are entwined in that way we are and our voices our touch our lips are searching for answers to questions not asked it is not a belief in dreams it is not a refusal to accept it is a refusal to let go and words written over time only serve to paint these days a clearer shade of black now a dying wave on a shallow sea now a dying wave on a shallow sea sea sea sea sea sea sea see our lives fade apart to converge only in my darker hours only in my saddest hours take these words pulled from me tied to you destroyed destroyed destroyed destroyed yours always always