I would trade my future for one last minute with you, Cut into my memories and give the best slice to you, Dance in the street wearing only my flaws for you, Buy the finest brushes to paint my thoughts for you.
imissyouandiloveyouandineedyou
But life isn't fair, and my ****** job can only buy so many plane rides a year to see you. And all of the love in the world from me can't generate love from you. If I wrapped up the galaxy in a fancy box with a bow, it wouldn't mean a thing to you. I could hide myself in my broken pieces, but I would have to send a map to you.