it all came pouring out...

[jonny_del]

i was writing today and this happened...

with you i can give away the shroud
and i can lock away the mask
i owe it to your loving spirit on display
its what blurs the lines between day and night
between the waking dreaming period
i owe that all to you

should a knife open my flesh
theres not a doubt that YOUR blood would sprinkle forth
lets hear it for this beautiful soul attatchment

and i need to thank you
youve helped me to appreciate life
ill notice the beauty of the sun
for the first time in ages

as beauty as any of those things may be
God only knows that its nothing compared
to the feeling of collapsing into your embrace
or gazing into the warm, healing waters of you eyes
youre something i could never forget

heres to the hope of something wonderful
and holding out for the future
my hands and thoughts are enternally for your possesion
and i love you

jd