more than i should.
Tuesday, Sept. 23, 2003
i've lost you myself over and over from the day we met, from the moment you pushed and focused on the task in your own two hands. easy to say rather than let go. bring it down to rocks and grit, lost in saliva and a fueling of how do i go? bringing my eyes back down to you is like hands through sugar.but, goddamn, i was so proud to let you go.
