on my hospital bed
of grass, and sunlight
all i can say, is how nice it
used to be, to see you smile,
to see you alive.
nothing is like the night, sparkling, don't ever let this go
all those walks home, all those painful cries out into the dark-- 2am who do you love?
she sings it all so right, it was a life that i could not have imagined better than it is, not have a care in the world, except for everything to do with you.
spinning forever, just wondering when you'll know. lying ere, waiting for the pain to subside, waiting
to feel alive.
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