..and it leans on me like a rootless tree...

[raventhecrow]

Leave me out with the waste
This is not what i do.. 
It's the wrong kind of place
To be thinking of you

Do you fall upon your knees?
Do you still forget the breeze?

And we ignored our others
Happy plans for that delicate look upon your face

To Your Love.

I would have warned you, but really whats the point?