5 10 05

Anywhere I'd move you to
you'd come right back to me
like some wild bird trained to fly home

Anytime I imagine you
you're always in the same place
like a prisoner destined to her bed (who am I)
like every empty word inside my head (that I should try)
they say

you are my run. far. away. from this dull place
every touch is I could make it so much better
and every night with you says I am here (who's the prisoner now?)
ice cold control.