I sleep these nights
and dream these days...

So what if I love you?
So what if I care...

What if I lived in solitude for the rest of my...
like a goldfish in a bowl...

Our souls entwined
Our lips locked...

I turn around
I see the steps I've left behind...

My mind is spinning as fast as the earth,
as I'm living my life for what it's worth...

You were
Mean...

In your camera, the film remains.
I noticed it was black and white...

Stevie Sutter had a stupendous stutter,
but he sought his words to flow as butter...

This suicidal aviation
has taken all my concentration...

This is for you Thomas.
Each time you mention wanting to leave...

Written for my one and only Kip. <3<3<3
Serenade me with your eyes, for they sing better...