I want to hate this beauty
because I can’t hold it in my hands
I can’t share it like I want to
by flying to you,
one of those airport moments
I can’t turn over the things I’ve forgotten to say in other people’s dreams
if they don’t tell me anymore
But as we sit here slightly frozen
let’s believe we have at least a few percent of this figured out
I can forgive you because I have not made too much of a mess of us yet
As we sit here slightly frozen
let’s pretend we are all still human
Utterly drenched in
Utterly drenched in beautiful, memorable lines. I really don't feel the need to say too much more. I'd rather read your words again. But imagine thousands of words of praise and appreciation, if you will. This touches the right way.