standing over her coffin,
where his love lay in her wedding dress
 he turned to me and said
"each time, it gets a little bit easier"

and it terrified me,

to see such great love

medicate

if third time's a charm
to hell with round 3

i'm terrified to lose you

i'm thousands of miles from you

and all i can think about,

is how delicately your life lays

in the hands of angels