I will wake up at three AM
And I will roll over
Into your arms.
You will rub my back
Until I fall back to sleep.
I will wait for that.
If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
life is hard when you’re not a band member’s girlfriend
It’s also hard when you are because they get in wrecks on the way to shows and almost die…. it goes both ways