Crawling back to you...
As natural as the marrow in my bone...
The familiarity of this worn path...
Deep within me, is sewn...
So, I'll drink in your essence...
'Til I'm so drunk that I can't see...
The person that I know you are...
The one, I know, you cannot be.
Crawling back to you...
And I know, I won't, I cannot...stay...
But, it's enough.
Just here.
With you.
To keep the thoughts of you...
Away...