i. As children it was innocent Not much older now, but I still Don't want to let go because I can't forget to Remember the years that felt Endless.
ii. Thinking his car was some symbol of freedom was such a Youthful mistake; he was older and Let me drive him crazy, Even though he let me go Right before we crashed.
iii. Called me after the sun came up and Held my hand as we Rode in his truck. I can still remember how he moved his first time. Saturday night or Sunday morning, who knows, Time blurred when I looked directly Into his face. Always closely watching me; Never looking away.
iv. Jumping Out of my Skin Every time I'd hear that ring but Phone calls could never Hold us together
v.** Bottles of pills, OCD filled. Better yesterday, Better tomorrow. You never understood his kind of crazy.
vi. Needless to say, I can't get over the way you Consistently **** me.