Agatha

We were a lovely enchanting old ruin I stayed on the top floor in the lobby boy's room Hidden in the crevices of a past glory And I tended to our flowers even though they'd long past bloomed You were never one for talking But id gladly spend my days with you You were my agatha and I was nothing without you Defiant in the face of the worlds avarice Lovers tryst headed straight into the abyss I could count our days left on an abacus But I was grateful for what we had, and to have felt love's warm kiss You were never one for talking But I'd gladly spend my days with you You were my agatha and i was nothing without you I'd wallow in our memories should I ever lose you Limescale'd rot my mind but id still remember you And our eternal youth You were never one for talking But I'd gladly spend my days with you You were my agatha and i was nothing without you