Can I
Crawl inside that coffin with you
Can you
Take me down with you
I don’t
Like being here anymore

We never have funerals for love
Love dies too

What do you say,
Till tomorrow in Paris,
But tomorrow never comes,
Grammar lessons were wrong,
Not ever sentence has a period,
Some people are like songs,
They are here,
We enjoy them,
We try to interpret,
It ends the same way every time,
They don’t continue on and on,

I will miss you my friend.

I know they can all see it on me
How I am not adorned with lace
I smell different
Less pretty
I feel less supple
Kiss? Kiss?
I feel those are too delicate for me
They like to turn me around
That’s why I’m not washing their laundry
Hanging up their clothes
I know they can see it all over me
I feel it with their rough hands
And I feel the lies they spit all over me
Drip all over me

I had not even looked at anything for months
Then I wrote about you four days ago
It’s almost like I knew

I saw today
A new daughter
I’m so proud of you
I love you so much
I’m so happy for you
You are the best father

So why do I feel sick
Why do I wish I were me
Why do I feel myself wishing
You never went back

But every life is here for a reason
Welcome little Juniper
Little Jj
I Hope you are beautiful like your mother
But sweet like your father
They will raise you well

I love you
I love you
Where ever you are
In your car
In your bed
Kissing your girl goodnight
I love you
And I wish
That it was us
You and me
Me and you