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By chris Date: 2004 Aug 18 Comment on this Work [[2004.08.18.11.43.25815]] |
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last night on the couch after frisbee and baseball at the park we talked serious again and i tried to explain myself and make sense of thoughts that couldn't be made sense of by an mit physicist you have been through fires before me and far worse but now you've decided to walk back in with the pine needles scattered all over the forest floor still smoking with no shoes on the life you want to give me is there for the taking and there's no faking the love we feel realer than any i've ever known everything i've said is true you'll always be home to me second chances shouldn't be for fools but here i am anyway and there you are beautiful as always my high desert wildflower my ray of light with the devotion of all the saints you don't believe in and i think that anyone who'd fuck this up doesn't deserve to survive (let alone deserve you) but that's exactly what we'll do |