When I'm away on business your voice is so exquisite
bouncing off of satelights to comfort me late at night
but then my fucking phone breaks
verizon you're an asshole
facebook messages will have to do
so I arise daily
thank God for the love he gives me
and see what words of promise you have left.
it's true: I was all on fire for you.
and if I can't go back there
undo all that laughter
bike rides and the words
that I have said
then I will have to break you
your spirit, I'll forsake you
leave you for another
who can pride.
taken by a dark horse
and you can't see my remorse:
sorry just can not
get through
and you my shining nothing
my gold star left in it's packaging
know that I'm thinking
about you
you are the internet for me.