tell me when you last felt your heart grow like it did in front of me I saw it swell when you spoke your words would echo like a symphony twice I paid for bright red yarn to patch the holes up in my heart to leave you with a quick goodbye
sometimes the seeds blow away in the wind sometimes your sewing doesn't stick sometimes a frost hits the garden and the air gets very thick
I showed you my home picture frames and board games you showed me your home too light and warmth and life and I knew I could never leave I could never leave