Sunday, April 30, 2006

take care of yourself, i can't do it from here as well as i would like.

With so many arms out-stretched in my mind
I have held you in my thoughts
And the care never seems adequate from this far.

Oh how many days
I’ve spent being yr apologist
And how I would die just for the idea of you.

You’re so much more than a car crash
How I will love in wreckage
And throughout our journey.

How I will undress my heart all over you.