In due time, darling, we’ll be fine
There is no use rushing love,
It will come to us if we’re patient enough
I wish I could stay here with you forever,
but life just isn’t that kind
Life is where pure things come to die
Of all my nightmares
You were in with the worst of them
So gentle and composed
So sad and disclosed
You read me like a book
Let me generously collect dust upon your shelf
Rest your head, darling, don’t you cry
You don’t have to fear a thing and here’s why;
I will shield you from all that is wrong and I
I will heal your open wounds and mend your heart,
We’ll paste together all your broken parts
You haven’t come this far just to die
Of all my dreams
You were in the best of them
So compelling and boundless
So witty and delicate
You looked
