sometimes your voice tangles my veins.
I speak through you, I wake with you
I dream through you
I drink, I dream.
I watch the world seep from your eyes.
Through me, with me, and in me.
Two different words for the same thing.
You're all I think about
i can read the pain in your face
my chest sinks, as I disappoint you
not worth the effort...
think of it as a testament to you
our art: a testament to you.
my penchant, my suffering,
katie, you're a present.