wedding dresses are white
so i'll be wearing them in your wake
they'll be throwing flowers at you
but do not worry cause i'll fall with them too.
here on earth they play darts
to the people they want to set apart
but somewhere there, anywhere but here,
we'll be paired like matching cards.
maybe in the afterlife
our fate in here would subside
so let's become what we might've been
in the other side—
would you let me fall for you again
but this time you don't need to catch me
would you let me fall in a way
that concedes me to lay beside you?
