Will it still come as a suprise

With shaky heart and unfamiliar hands

I'm offering you what I have

Because you need something

And I'll always try

But it will never be enough

Still we let these wounds bleed

As we stall inevitability

Until there's someone else with untainted soul to take your hand

Because there's parts of this that feel so good

And when you are gone

I want as much as I can remember to keep me breathing

That one last spark to keep me warm with the ghost of your touch