what it means to go deep sea swimming

May 15, 2007 22:43

Barred out, drunk and falling to the floor let me curl up by you. One of those 'you cry, I cry' nights, I guess. I guess I just want to hold you head and pet your hair. We share and switch those days where one of us won't remember how much you took care of the other. But since we switch, it's even then. It's even because I've seen you lay down a track with tears craking in your throat. And I might have spoiled a good roll or two. It's so pretty when you don't know what the lyrics mean. They're right when they say it's just like a lump, like swallowing a rock. But I would give my limbs just to keep it all the same. All of it exactly as it came. One of those 'so sad you can't move' nights, I guess. Who's going to reset the bone?
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