Do you remember when the blood dripped from our fingernails and we painted the piano red. And I held your sweet soul inside of me as the chords struck like thunder and the window glass shattered; diamonds, golden. Swimming in blood, when will it end. Do you remember when our ribs intertwined, the fleeting warmth. ‘When you fall, I fall.’ And we danced between the moon and the blowing leaves, held up only by the thinnest of red ribbons, forever twirling; farewell fair skeletons- may you never return.