The strands of my heliac hair
Slip through your amiable fingers
Your long eyelashes in the soft air
Touching my eyelashes
They have their own way
Of saying I love you
The tears run down
On the even face line
Give me your past ghosts, your nightmares
See how devoted I'll care
Or let me become sweeping waters
Soaking up crust surfaces of the past
You 're in the safe arms, my love
I'll wear your bandages for as long as the ache lasts