You asked me if I love you
I told you it doesn't matter
That I don't think so,
That we can get married,
If you want,
It doesn't really matter,
Leave me, love me, desert me,
I don't care,
But I would rather you didn't
In this prison cell,
I count off the days I've spent,
And I'm never sad or bored,
Although I miss the sex,
Sex with you,
Feeling your skin,
It's annoying.
It is you I remember,
When everything settles,
When the sun stops burning me,
It is your name I think of,
And I want to look at you,
But the sun is so bright,
And everything is so quick,
And I don't know what to say.
So when you meet another man,
After I am dead and buried,
Remember me,
My peculiar nature you fell in love with,
I know you won't
And I don't mind,
I only hope when I go out to die,
You are there in the crowd,
And you jeer with the rest of them.
