Be My Last Dance?

Your name is branded on my heart
by the fire of our love
wrapped up in the celestial bodies
of the shining stars above
whispered through the tall grass
your named entwined with mine
like the clasp of two hands
or a spiraling ivy vine
but it wasn't meant to be
the fire has died long ago
nothing like the burning heat
now like icy snow
the hands that were together
are drifting far apart
closer to another hand
to another heart
the vine has long since crumbled
the planets mis-aligned
the stars that shone so brightly
their brightness has died
but before you leave
please give me one last chance
would you do me one more favor
and be my last dance
before darkness takes me
when death coms to call
wearing his hooded like
waiting for the knife to fall
for me to step into his embrace
where i'll be forever cold
my heart has already stopped beating
i am dead from your love
but promise when you think of me
in the years ahead
think of me in that
little white dress stone cold dead
think of me cheerful and forever young
because no matter where i am
i'll always want your love
so before i leave
please give me one last chance
do me a favor
be my last dance?