She is here and now I think she’s ready to go.
For every love that’s lost I heard a new one comes.
So come on with me, sing along with me,
Let the wind catch your feet.
If you love somebody,
you’d better let them know.
Take your time coming home.
your husband:
now you’re a part of me for as long as i sleep
i can trick myself into a trance where we’re as firm as facts
and i don’t give you back every morning the sun comes to shuttle you back to your man.
1 year ago • Notesi’m no longer hired, she said that i’ve been fired.
‘Home’ is pretty much a giant reminder of better days that I can’t get back.
The drive home, the restaurants we’ve eaten at, running around the lake. Torture.
For some reason, I decided to bring home your face lotion that you had left at my place. Each morning I am maliciously teased but it’s scent.
2 years ago • 0 notesstarting now, i’m starting over.
tell me your words have got no concept of time!
2 years ago • Notesit’s been awhile since we talk last, and i’m trying hard not to talk fast.
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it’s time you and i get reacquainted. making up for lost time.
tbd.
2 years ago • 0 notesand I stay like that, hands locked in my lap, what I want jailed up in my mind.
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