lover.
2006-01-23 2:16 p.m.
i fell asleep, and couldn'tunsleep
for the life of me, something in that
in getting caught between the sheets, in
pushing hands to homecoming
when
we meet again, i will become
new and clean, a spring waiting
on your windowsill, and if you'll notice me
i'll take photographs for your eyes only
the kind you'll
share with your friends
when i'm dead and gone, remember me
the way i was when i was happy. when i'm
dead and gone,
remember me,
remember me,
and don't be lonely.