heart

uzalive

The heart is an organ of fire. Your heart is the organ of my desire. Dance with me. Dance with me. I never dreamt of anyone like I dreamt of you. I wished for you. I was capsized by you. I would give anything to see you once more, so please stand by the shore. From the air I breath, to the people I see you had me wrapped around your finger like a tee. I like to imagine you remember things about me, like I remember you. Our eyes met once, I thought it was our destiny. I was a fool then, I am still one for you. I have regrets. I have regrets. That is the toughest part about you leaving me. I dreamt I took you to the cave of swimmers. I dreamt I drew a picture of you there. I dreamt I was your english patient. All my dreams begin and end with you. Please don't smile, I miss you already, I miss you always.

For Roseanne,

By The Last American Virgin