Almost heaven, West Virginia Printed on mudflaps That reek of Appalachia It is almost heaven Not to have you Holding me back anymore It's almost heaven To forget your face Your stupid workouts The 300 ways you found To never say anything That pinched drawn unhappy look on your freckled face I feel grateful And I'm thankful To be a human again I hated the way your Silences sauntered into a room Ten minutes before you did I hated the way stale I love yous Hung around your head Buzzing like flies on the dead I hated the way dreams were something to be laughed at And subsequently given up on It's almost heaven to have mine back again I love the way you dumped me Through text Like a little kid Like Sorry this is what my mom wants Like Sorry not sorry I'm not sorry you left me It is almost heaven where I'm at now I peed outside twice In West Virginia And you weren't there to be embarassed By an Appalachian woman Who wants to have almost heaven Every day for breakfast And truly-loving-life-in-love-with-a-musician This is what heaven is Every day for lunch And maybe just beer and a song for dinner I'M SO HAPPY It's almost heaven not to have you It's heaven to feel alive again
Road trips and no regrets. ******* love Bagels. Remember that.