Jesus Christ - that night....
that night i decided i didn't love the boy who always wanted to kiss me.
i was proud of that. i knew you were going to be -
you told me earlier that day, with summer hanging heavy all around us, you said you liked him but that i was different from that boy.
you woke me up when you got home late.
i didn't get to tell you my revelation, but you told me yours.
you said you loved me.
you said you can't begin to imagine life without me and my brother; your life, you said we were.
you'd be taken with him - he's handsome,
and smart and stout and so nice to strangers,
you told me you loved me -
then, you died.