The Guns of August

 August

came like a shot

but now bleeds away from me

a neck wound

i keep pressure on

in the hopes that i won't fade away

before Doc can stitch me up

and get me home...

Cheap Trick

 i want you

i want you to want me as i want you

Desperately

i want to make you shiver from my touch,

i want to hear your voice, breathless and shaky

Oh, i want you to say my name like a prayer

Full of Devotion

 

Road trip

You, without a doubt

are the end of my road.

After a lifetime

of missed exits and wrong turns,

you feel like i'm finally home.

One journey ends,

and another begins

with you