And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny glance of father time As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409 And I rationed my breathes as I said to myself that I'd already taken to much today As each descending peak of the LCD took you a little farther away from me Amongst the vending machines and year old magazines In a place where we only say goodbye It's done like a violent limp that out memories depend on a faulty camera in our minds And I knew that you were truth I would rather loved than to never lain in the sun at all Then I looked around at all the eyes on the ground as the TV entertained it's self Cause there's no comfort in the waiting room just nervous paces bracing for bad news Then the nurse comes round and everyone lifts their head And I'm thinking of what Sarah said but love is watching someone die So who's going to watch you die?... arrager:setsuna