Oh, the storm has come again
We're dancing in the eyes of hurricanes
We do not fear the temporary
Though there are so very few
Of us left, I still believe in you
I still believe in you, and you, and you
This is what you get
My inspiration
Everyone was wrong but
You still believe
This is what I am just
A sad example
This is what you get for
Living honestly
So, in sickness and in health
The holy vows I whispered to myself
But never dared to speak aloud
Oh, the angle of your knees
I memorized you, my isosceles
The shape, the lines, the emptiness inside
Do you notice me?