Between the lips and our kisses
I’ll drop the cards, the guitars, and the books. I’ll kiss you in the morning and everytime before you sleep. I’ll give you my blanket so you’d stay warm in this winter, but if there’s not any, I’ll burn my clothes to keep you at least warmer than me. I’ll take you to the bus stop everyday. I’ll give you a call before, during, and after I’m away. I’ll even write you letters, so you’d read the ink I stroke from here. I’ll open the doors for you, I’ll build the bridge for you. I’ll spread the carpet and spring the flowers when you come in. I’ll write you songs to keep myself reminded that you’re there. I’ll take the blame when you flood the city. I’ll keep my tears in for you. I’ll prepare myself each day for you. I’ll always prepare myself each day for you.
And I’m sorry if I have not.
But I only ask for you to discard the knife and the ego you use to kill me.
- dari kamil untuk dia yg dicintainya.
