Pack your things in a box painted blue In a shoe box you found in the back of the closet Your school bag and the purse your sister loved We are leaving behind the memories Leave these cold nights and drive through the woods Find a lake to drown in and throw your family picture in too Get out of the water still breathing Still just barely alive We can kiss under the stars Love in the night as we leave everything we once knew Home doesn't have to be a place And it sure as hell isn't a person But maybe the feeling you give me is Lets thrive on nothing my dear We can be more than just our family Become the stars with me I'd like to burn
i'm back in school again, i wrote this in history class sitting next to quite possibly the most beautiful stranger I've ever seen.