Baby, don't you know I love you more than life itself more than any drug I've ever took

Bruises on your ego
and bruises on your soul ,
Potholes
On the path that follows ,

Bruising arms;
That my fingers slide down
with a soft touch,

Far
From the night sounds;
Me, you and love

,

Our wounds kissed
Before our lips,

I watch you;
And admire your soul ,
Whatever path, and whatever road;
I will be there until we're comatose ,
And after too

,

Listen as I say,
Meet me at the heaven gates;
Because I pray ,
I'll see you again ;
That faithful day







© MattTheOneAndOnly