No pain meds for me,
he told me, I want to know...
We were so young,
with our minds so clear and simple...
No matter where you are- how far you've gone
In the same way, you'll find a mournful dawn...
You!
Who stitched your image from borrowed skin...
The sky is so blue and the
Little birds are flying high too...
Pitter patter on the roof
Rain drops a gentle proof...