The Flying Ship

The Flying Ship

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Thank You

You don't make my life a million times better.
And you don't save me from some sort of deep dark pit.
And you don't protect me from the harsh cruelty of the world with your love.
You don't do all those ridiculous things they claim their lovers do.
You aren't "the only reason I live baby".
And if you left me, I wouldn't jump off a bridge.

But when I'm with you, my leg never hurts.
And when I'm with you, the voices grow quieter.

Men who claim to have to power of God did less.
And doctors who are trained to solve such problems did less.
And the happiest memories I have do less.

And that's all I've ever wanted. And nobody and nothing else does that, or ever has.






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