You never know when it's the last time you'll speak to someone

You never know when it's the last time you'll be in the place that you have loved

You'll never know what comes next

Until it's already been

Think as hard as you may

Think about what you've become

And how hard it was

For you to have became

The present moment gets our full attention

But still

I can't help but think

All about it

Stinging nose hairs

Smelling grass

Dreaming about nothing

And everything

All at once

And then up walks her flower

Sensing the scent

On the autumn breeze

And we smile

Together

Forever

If I could save you

Yeah,

I've been to hell

I hope no one else comes along with me