iitimebomb:

This story’s old but it goes on and on until we disappear,
Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath,
I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea,
I spoke the words but never gave a thought of what they all could mean,
I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart.
You know that you are not alone, I need you like water in my lungs.

This is the end.