Be Scared.
Her ship arrived and came in yesterday.
The darkest side of Houston's finest day.
You fell asleep my love.

And I fantasize.
That the wind blew harder than it ever did.
The song we started will it ever end.
You fell asleep again.

Goodbye.
With shaking hands I dropped it instantly.
Then kicked the phone and stood invinceably.
And then started to cry.

But I'm twenty now.
I want to see my nineteenth year again.
Hold on to me you are the closest thing I've ever had to a real friend.
To a real friend.
Friend.