I finally got your letter
Three pages
A hundred different topics
Your car
Your addiction
Your new scar
Your incident at work
Your boyfriend

Then there was that one part
That part when you wrote
You told me
You wrote
Dont worry
You wont ever lose me
That letter was soon covered
In teardrops

My love for you is over-flowing
And youre not here to soak any of it up
I feel as though we're in different worlds
And once I see you again
It'll be the worst
Time for me to ask of your guidance
Due to the possibility
Of your mind being fogged up
Completely

But Im willing
To be your two legs
Your mind for awhile
Until you get your **** together