Selfish Traps Not Aimed at Pretty Girls

[naamankm]

Dig this one more time. Lighting the songs of our fathers, your guitar used to sound so sweetly in my head. Covered and covers, we used to sing together. You aren't wrong, and baby, you never had been. My slip weighs more tons than yours. Our drifts are few and farther between than ten universes can reach. But I'd crawl through ten million more to get back to you. Ten...ten...and Ten.

And honey, it's not those girls. And it's not the men, the brew, or the years. They can never reach your star. How could I let them, when try as I do, I cannot even?