central2-daddy

Lover, lover, safe and sound Tell me now that she's around Do you truly think of her every day And speak to her in every way? Like letters, poems, even your voice? It's not as if you had a choice You love her, love her, this will stay And slowly, slowly, my thoughts decay From hope, from light, from yesterday And yet I'll still put on a play You know I'd do it all for you And maybe someday, I hope you do too But in the mean time my heart is locked Even despite the look on your face; such shock Oh, darling, you knew this was going to happen And you and I know it's something we'll adapt in But even the race to the finish line M

I broke my back in three to meet your ugly standards and I stripped my skinny body of all satisfaction that had ever lived beneath my dirty red bird feathers. But if you must know, this is how the branches came crashing down to brown sea: 1. I'd snap my knee bones to meet yours when we'd tangle on the earth, and I'd make patters over your protruding veins to feel comfort in those days. You taught me love like teaching sight to a blind girl, but I didn't mind. 2. You thought you'd keep three hearts instead of just one (you never played by the rules, anyway) and I played along with it. Maybe you thought you could actually keep three birds in