For you
My room smells like a stroll along a pine tree speckled beach. I can walk along that beach, if I let my mind float over there. Or I can choose to stay here, now. If I stay, I must correct the wrong.
Friend, thou hast been most dear and close to me, but too dear; too close. Shall I leave thee to fade into thy dwindling haze? Shall I leave mine own self to die in thy pitiful hands? I pity thee, but no more than I pity mine self.
Lost friend, thou hast been beautiful, but too beautiful, for thy vanity has possessed. Shall I let thee drown in thy vanity? I would rather kill myself. I pity thee, more than myself.
Distant friend, thou hast been too distant. Draw near.
To those I have owned: you have been mine, I have been yours. But I must go now. I take some with me, and I leave some to stay. Which will you choose? Come breath with me among the pines and ocean waves.
Friend, thou hast been most dear and close to me, but too dear; too close. Shall I leave thee to fade into thy dwindling haze? Shall I leave mine own self to die in thy pitiful hands? I pity thee, but no more than I pity mine self.
Lost friend, thou hast been beautiful, but too beautiful, for thy vanity has possessed. Shall I let thee drown in thy vanity? I would rather kill myself. I pity thee, more than myself.
Distant friend, thou hast been too distant. Draw near.
To those I have owned: you have been mine, I have been yours. But I must go now. I take some with me, and I leave some to stay. Which will you choose? Come breath with me among the pines and ocean waves.