Sunday, December 5, 2010

Crash

She crashed hard into me
Left a mark inside of me
Felt the sting but did not bleed;
She was warm and unexpected
And my hope she resurrected
She woke up my senses
And tore down some fences
And I will always be grateful for that.

Now we'll keep each other as friends
And I'll keep the umbrella of black
And I'll take my hope restored
And wear my resolve on my skin
And the crash I'll never forget
And the beautiful dent that it left
Will stay with me forever.