i miss my best friend more. and its easier to just not think about her-- i hope you;re enjoying your
time without me.
i am walking out in the rain. i am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again. and i am getting nowhere with you. and i cant let go. and i cant get through.
im looking at pictures which i cant adore b/c i don.t know you like that.
i am watching your chest rise and fall. like the tides of my life and the rest of it all.
your bones are emerging as my bedframe. and your flesh as quick a pillow. i.ve been waiting for sleep to offer up the deep with both hands. oh. ah. with both hands.
i am walking out in the rain. i am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again. and i am getting nowhere with you. and i cant let go. and i cant get through.
im looking at pictures which i cant adore b/c i don.t know you like that.
i am watching your chest rise and fall. like the tides of my life and the rest of it all.
your bones are emerging as my bedframe. and your flesh as quick a pillow. i.ve been waiting for sleep to offer up the deep with both hands. oh. ah. with both hands.