Aug 14, 2004 22:51
when summer ends
i promise i'll be there when the first leaf hits your door
and the first chill runs down your spine
in your awful state of unhapiness i'll come to your side
and with all the strength my hands have
i'll lift you into bed
and pull the sheets up to our heads
and tangle our feet in warmth
never then will you feel what it is to be alone.