I've walked across a bridge with locks
ate quiche in a bistro on the Left Bank
I've seen the Eiffel Tower
lit up like a sparkler at night
and maybe it was somewhere
on the Champs Elysees
I realized how far I've pushed you away
I'm ready to come home to you
and don't worry about the broken vase
nothing we can't fix
or replace
Whit Howland © 2017
Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 11:46 AM UTC
I've walked across a bridge with locks
ate quiche in a bistro on the Left Bank
I've seen the Eiffel Tower
lit up like a sparkler at night
and maybe it was somewhere
on the Champs Elysees
I realized how far I've pushed you away
I'm ready to come home to you
and don't worry about the broken vase
nothing we can't fix
or replace
Whit Howland © 2017
