We are of whispers breath, the wind wears your skin with the scent of winter blossom under the highway when the grass is green, the cold touch of water from the swimming pool that’s never been swam in float leaves from the tree we engraved our love on.
Under the telephone pole 6 yards from where I once lived is where we meet and rode a broken bicycle, I was eavesdropping on your happiness as the wind carried your hair and the touch of your hand so soft grasped my heart to hold forever.
“Every option I have costs more than I've got
If you trust in me, if I could I would be there
All I have to give seems to be all over you and everyone else
I guess I'm guilty spreading thin with my love
If you trust in me, if I could I would be there”
“Plans” Grizzly Bear
