How could I be so stupid?
She trusted me...

She and I sit in the rain
On a concrete bench...

I know what you told me
I've never fallen this hard...

I'd fall through fire to get to you.
I'd reach so much higher if it meant reaching you...

Love is much like a poem.
It is not always true...

Intertwined with my fingers are her own
Fitting perfectly despite my monstrous hands...

I felt her tonight.
Not only her bare skin. Her...

Again I sit with you, my old friend
And your strings are slightly worn and rusted...

If you were a breeze
I would love you...

Rejection...
The inevitable...

Falling ever farther into the unknown
My flesh is seared, what's done is done...

Lift your head girl
Your face is so captivating...