They met in a park
Hours before dark
Speaking silly words through silence
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
Their eyes collided
All thoughts subsided
Maybe it was merely ignorance
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
They kissed beneath a tree
Wiping grass from her knee
Basking in their adolescence
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
They made a promise to stay as one
A promise that could not be undone
Absolutely no sense of ambivalence
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
They raised a family of three
In a small house they lived happily
Only holding hands could they balance
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
When their children went away
Together they would stay
Was it just coincidence?
Wasting hours
As their bodies turn to bone.
He cried when she was gone
Leaving the curtains drawn
He did not want independence
Wasting hours
As their bodies turned to bone.
No one found him hanging from a rope
No one knew he had lost all hope
There was no time for any condolence
They were always wasting hours
And their bodies turned to bone
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