deep prairie
I think I'll stay home tonight,
Order dinner for one,
With a glass of wine by my bedside,
I lay with my hands hanging down from my bed
Like a torn billboard on a stormy night.
And I'll try to remember you tonight,
I'll try to remember your touch,
Your laugh, your voice tonight
I'll try to remember what we were,
And I'll try to write about you tonight,
I'll try to write about your hair,
Your eyes, your smile.
And when I'm done
I'll cry myself to sleep tonight,
And when i wake up
I'll change the pillowcase
To forget you were here last night.
winged veldt
cold granite