These are the words I’ve saved for you
I want to watch you walk across thunder clouds
To see how you handle the storm, till I
pull you down by bare ankles here,
Where brown eyes can hold you
I see you with the backs of my eyelids
I dream about you
Dull eyes making rough cuts
You’re a surgeon
Removing my legs for my own good
I won’t walk away like those other men did
I am here to stay