Last night we sat in my driveway
Your chest heaved and I knew
Your heart was cracking under the pressure
Of "goodnight."
Because it was so close to saying goodbye
I scooted onto your lap
While your tears dripped onto my thigh
And I tried to press my heart
Into your chest
Because I hated to see you cry
Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 11:36 PM UTC
Last night we sat in my driveway
Your chest heaved and I knew
Your heart was cracking under the pressure
Of "goodnight."
Because it was so close to saying goodbye
I scooted onto your lap
While your tears dripped onto my thigh
And I tried to press my heart
Into your chest
Because I hated to see you cry
