Diorama

I like your time I like your thinking
and drowning in your weird obsessions
I kiss your feet as you are walking by
and feel your potion on my lips
the sundance and your eyes
invincibly combined
still wondering what to pray for
tell me why I die to please you
I wait for you I wait for you now
Shouldn't it be sad that one's alive
unjust sentence to endure
reminding all the tears we drank together
you cannot leave me all alone
hesitation and my mind