hundred hands
farewell
You supposed I could. well I might. write these wrong I've written down.  With my pen and my hand. I've drawn them out.  You are all I have. nothing more than a nightstand of memories that fade away.  And you chill me down to the bone. and I am never more than I am with you now.   And what was put down was a let down in my book.  Nothing matters anyhow. leave my heart out of this.  It's more that I'll commit. farewell goodbye forever