Old friend,
You've been the love of my life
So wrong it's right down to the bone,
Home in your quilted eyes
What a line,
I bet you get this all the time
Even then I was yours,
Guess you've always been mine
You said it quick,
And I thought, I know
Never met another realist before
I'm a girl of extremes,
"Baby I know what you mean"
A lover a fighter a runner a writer
A kisser a dreamer who starts all the fires
I start fires