I remember walking
Into a playground
And seeing a little girl
Holding a flower.

That moment froze
Was it the rose
Her eyes or just
A summer gust
The one my breath would take
A childhood memory I cannot forsake

Now 12 years later me and you
Are holding hands and dancing through
A garden full of scarlet roses
And you supply my overdoses

I don't mind if we die right now
And our last words a gasping wow
Your eyelids could be covered with petals
A scent of rose, a taste of metal.

Bury yourself
In my arms
And we will have
The happiest funeral