Jul 09, 2004 00:47
+your grave+
i found a nice place in the dirt
to bury every memory i have of your beautiful face.
it'll be in the backyard under the swing,
just in case you ever want to take a look at what you meant to me.
maybe when it rains too hard,
that grave will lose a little dirt
then i'll have another excuse to come running,
running back to you.
-me