I sing this when I am far away from those I love, especially you.

Oct 19, 2008 07:09

to the drifters! in hopes that our paths cross again.
to the homesick! home is when we do meet again.

our histories, our futures, our foundations,
are hope. it's a way to never forget.

i'll say goodbye. and hope never to mean it.
our love and our hope. no nation or state can contain it.

if you call me up drunk, at four in the morning,
no matter the timezones or state lines away.
i'll be on buslines or burning up phone cards. just like i lived eight blocks away.

You know my drunk ass is always callin you up at odd hours to harass the piss out of you, to laugh with you or to cry in your ear. You still sit there though and listen to every word I have to say and still love the shit out of me even when I have dumb fuck talk falling out of my mouth.

You've always been there for me. Even more so this year... I'm fucking thankful to have someone in my life like you. You're truly my brother from another mother.

I love you my precious Antone.

You're the best.
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