Coffin

I stand in front of you
watching your beautiful eyes..
Before i feel heat of your skin,
I fall back into my coffin.

I remember us reaching the sky,
it was the first time we kissed.
Back at the age of seventeen,
now I fell back into my coffin.

We always agreed with each other,
for nothing we never bothered.
But now I committed a sin
and I'm falling into my coffin.

So much disturbance has happened around
our world is no where to be found.
Before I can mentally win
I'll fall back into my coffin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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