We went rolling up the coast til there was no more coast to wander. We tried every different road just to see which took us further. We were living on the run, but there was no one chasing after.
Even now I can smell your clothes. Freshly from the wash,. Still hot from the dryer.. Even now I can smell your skin. As I wrap you in a towel,. Lay you on the bed, and try to love you.
It's just like you to contest. Wearing like a label on your breast. Don't you see what this takes of me?. A certain callousness complies. With your charm and in your pride.