Monday, November 2, 2009

hold on, yoko, yoko, hold on

got this hopeless feeling lodged in my chest
and i hope you read this
keep pulling at my hair hoping someday i'll stop
and i hope you read this
i feel as if i'm diving back into the warm darkness of a mistake
but i want to see
you
but i want to hold
you
at the end of the day

(but i miss everything else)

will you hold my hand?
i hope you read this, boy
(will you forgive me?
i hope you read this, boy)



oh, fuck, i need to stop being so serious.