I wear the blue bloodstone you gave me Around my neck, Locked away in a spiral cage.
But your eyes shimmer And shine In the darkness. And you have galaxies in your eyes, So I guess it's fitting That what I give you in turn, Has galaxies trapped inside it.
I know I am terribly difficult to love. And I know I am terribly easy to leave.
But you're it. You're all I need.
And I hold the cold Dyed agate you gave me in my hand Until the stone gets warm From what little body heat I have to give.
I can only pray That you'll come home Safe and sound With lots of love for me, Because I know when you come home I'll have lots of love To give you.
I keep cutting out Pieces of myself To give Everyone else, Expecting to receive the love I so desperately try to give.
Hoping someone Somewhere Will finally stay.
But Frost said Nothing gold can stay. And maybe I was wrong. And maybe he was actually right.