give me just a little more time and our love will surely grow
cities, road & vision. girl I was gonna get next to you. after all that road. I was gonna wipe so much sweat from my brow. like all that road. the tires slow grind, tube starts to show through, threads unravel. aren't we glad for money. that it even works as well as it does. unthinking or all our thinking collapsed together.
you read what I wrote and were interested then scared. I am scary but impossibly kind. but also unraveling, always unraveling since that last moment of naive stability. oh what I could have spoke! oh what I could have shewn you! because oh what I have seen that is more and more becoming lost. all that vision that pass with you, as you grow then sway and slow.
I will arrive wipe the sweat and stare around the lot. my whole heart will be bare cleaned comforting. we will lock recognize and look away. I will drink a cold beer. I will mount and leave, maybe I will do pushups down the road in a driveway for old times, meaningless configurations of things that have happened.
you read what I wrote and were interested then scared. I am scary but impossibly kind. but also unraveling, always unraveling since that last moment of naive stability. oh what I could have spoke! oh what I could have shewn you! because oh what I have seen that is more and more becoming lost. all that vision that pass with you, as you grow then sway and slow.
I will arrive wipe the sweat and stare around the lot. my whole heart will be bare cleaned comforting. we will lock recognize and look away. I will drink a cold beer. I will mount and leave, maybe I will do pushups down the road in a driveway for old times, meaningless configurations of things that have happened.