I remember you well
We spoke without words
You would scream “sunshine”
Before falling asleep
We were both seven years old In a bright yellow room
We dreamed about growing old
I saw your parents cry
They smothered you as they kissed you
You would scream, “sunshine”
Before passing out
I waited for you to wake up
I wanted to tell you
I dreamed about you last night
You were looking for the sugar in the fruits
You had such long hair
Just like on the picture
Your hair was blond
And
And you screamed, “sunshine” before leaving
Did you scream, “sunshine” before dying?