Biting a bullet sunny-side down
When he tells me he wants
Piloting dreams that keep him awake at night
Alongside my memory
(as fucked up as it is)
And I'm stuck between
Because I know what the Reaper calls his price for love
(when lovers apart make war-torn hearts)
Twilight dissolving into that
I've grown to hate beyond words.
'2 AM cigarettes can't replace your touch.'"
Note: Jarrett has informed me that he's signed up to be a pilot for the Air Borne division, and though I'm happy for him (he's wanted to pilot forlong time now) and I'm so proud of everything he's done, I know that if he gets this position it also means he could be right smack in the middle of a war zone. And that thought scares me beyond belief. Alas, I love him, and it's his choice, so we'll just have to see how it turns out in the end. . . Thank you for reading!