Words from the past...

To destroy what keeps us in these ruins.Tell the flaunting ghosts to let go of their last hope.Convince them to breath the same cold breathe as we shall once breath.Give it another go.Where are we going?
Do you remember when we were going to die together?We were going to share our decay in the same resting place.Will you ever feel that way about someone else?I'm not sure if I still miss you,But I just can't let go.I told you I never would.