Maybe we could have some time off, Away from the rest of the world. Just you and me and perhaps A couple of our vices. Maybe we could melt into nothingness For the time being.
Or, perhaps, we could just sleep in each other's arms and wake up in the far future.
Only you exist to me now... But I see that you are preoccupied With the world you hate... So I lie here in bed, for you I wait.