I knew I shouldn't have
Bothered with a hello
But you looked so much
Like a memory from my dreams
Like him you hated breakfast
And people, but loved coffee
Your eyes had answers
To questions unasked
And those eyes they
Betrayed my resolve
I was clinically obsessed
But you warned me didn't you
But what's love
without the thrills of the risk
So I carried your cross
Across My chest until
I hanged by it
You had a lot of baggage
And you added my heart to the loot
Now you are no more
But so am I.