i remember our last night in that quiet town.

we stood on the porch and sang our lungs out in-between hits of your sweet cigarette.

we laid on our backs and watched the stars for what seemed like hours.

we watched the same sad movie clips,

and listened to the same sad songs.

we cried our same loving tears.


i know that there is no way on this earth, in any heaven or hell — that you didn’t feel the electricity of that night.

it engulfed my being and will follow me forever.

we were two drifting souls in such a sad, quiet town.


when we were the only ones on the road,

we still felt complete.

i had your hand in my hand.

i felt your warmth, and tears you’d wiped away.

waking up to you is the best feeling in the world

it’s the only feeling i want to feel for the rest of my days.


we are two drifting souls searching for so much

trying to find our way, our home, our reason

i’ve realized all my answers lie within you, consider me lost until the day we are one.