Saturday, January 8, 2011

Beware of the man who won't be bothered with details














on the night that we met
you said that you wanted
something more from me
it was all that I could do

I remember your face, like a child
the way that you blushed and
the way that you smiled
now that was all that I could do
and I woke up feeling new
you're so much more than I ever knew

so I think of all these year spent alone
it's like you're searching for something
to make you feel whole

like ur half of something else
just a fragment of yourself

dont take it so hard, we did what we could
there were no easy answers
to be understood
and it was all that we could do
we're the only ones who knew
all I think about is you

the way that you laugh
the way that you smile
the way that you whispers
told me all her fronts
the way that you told
told me I was wrong
and the way that you'd sing
when you hear a song
and the way that you answered
when you knew I was gone
now i know that im blind
and its you all i see
i know its not cleaver
but i just want you with me

now I tell you I would die
if it's what you'd rather see
and I don't care if its clever
I just want you with me

I'm only half of something else

No comments: