And may every seed you sow stretch out your mortal skin so you dreams can grow to know the web you weave within the healing process has begun, carving lessons on our arms I hope you'll always look with love on the early days
reaching, reach through the healing finding out you found your way home
got just what you wanted, didn't you? stopped the whole fuckin' world, didn't you? are you happy now?
tracing pathways in the sand, clutched tight to trembling whims for the moment whole enough to know the feeling when curiosity still calls, if only I could have grasped the notion long enough to truly understand