and I'd rather sit,
pretend you're still here,
than let any memory of you,
disappear.

Oh it's cold,
and somewhere you are too,
but there's a pill for that.

and a pill for me.
maybe two or three.
We'll see
how many I take
before I'm able to be
me.

sans cold.
sans memories.
We'll see
how many
can you/I will take
before I'm/you're able to be
me/you.

**Tell me it was worth it.