I’ve always been at the very least a little caught up on everything about you This idea of you

So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything

I wish you had told me that on the good days kissing you would make me think that I knew what happiness was and on the bad days

I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth

I was like a rain cloud over a small garden and dammit if you weren’t that garden so full of flowers that I fell in love

Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest

I hope this is postmarked before my death certificate is dat… but you’ll know why if it is or if it isn’t If you get this in time

I know that you were there in my dreams and in my arms Every dream we