you won't read this, but...
i didn't want to say it. and i didn't want that to be the last thing i heard from you.
instead, the last words i'll ever hear you say were, "may i help you?"
something for me to think about, i guess.
love and other perishables,
erin
the stars so far stay up all night. they've got some kind of way to shine their light. i'd like to have one, hold it tight, start a fire, burn all night. you have to go. i wanted you to stay, but, just like you said, after you left i was okay. the sheets all broke, and the coals are dead, migration high up above my head. you know the way. you've got some kind of way. it comes so natural, but seasons change. now it's hot like summer. winter's days are numbered. you have such cold hands, but that weather lifted after you left. (mirah- after you left)
instead, the last words i'll ever hear you say were, "may i help you?"
something for me to think about, i guess.
love and other perishables,
erin
the stars so far stay up all night. they've got some kind of way to shine their light. i'd like to have one, hold it tight, start a fire, burn all night. you have to go. i wanted you to stay, but, just like you said, after you left i was okay. the sheets all broke, and the coals are dead, migration high up above my head. you know the way. you've got some kind of way. it comes so natural, but seasons change. now it's hot like summer. winter's days are numbered. you have such cold hands, but that weather lifted after you left. (mirah- after you left)