My thoughts of you are pure
So are my promises sure.
To you I won’t ever lie
Nor will I today hold my sigh.
I almost wrote you a letter
Something to make my heart better
But decided it was too atheistic
I almost wrote you a song but
Decided words are never enough
I almost whispered a lie
A promise to love you till I die,
But come on let’s be realistic
I don’t mean to be nihilistic
Death is but a horizon
I will love you beyond its profanity
Beyond the boundaries of my sanity
Further and further into my own oblivion.