Ever

Words by Sam

Kiss me softly, kiss me through

The begotten world of something past its due

Everything has fallen all around us

betrayal still fresh in our blood

You look at me as if I have sewn the sword in your heart

And I look at you as if I am nothing but my knight’s accrue

Traffic crawls around this forgotten memory

Desperately catching the words that fall recklessly

I smile to you as we catch the leaves

And you smile your last