Between deaths

If I believed in a soul I’d give you mine

And since I don’t have one

I can only give you my time

Time that is certainly divided

Presented in portions that your hunger for love can digest

Detest I do to the idea of aiding your living

I am not living with you as living comes to an end

Hence Id rather that I am not born again

But die

So that me and you can be not live between life and death

But between deaths

That is how we can be together