You think love is hard and demanding
Sharp turns and endless tears
The shredding of words over exposed wounds
A new type of instrument for the same reoccurring method of detachment
It's not your salvation but your step by step instruction guide to the architecture of containment
And I thought I could see it that way for you
That we could mask it together
But I can only preform that as a perfected act
Because as much as I see the world in such colorful shadings
This was never something my logical instincts could perceive
There are the things I did wrong
And the things I let go when I knew I should hold on
And I let you down
Sometimes on purpose
Sometimes before I understood that I was
But this is who we are, you and me
And for all my wrongs I have never said 'I love you' to a girl and it be anything but true
And I have never fallen out of love just traded those pieces of me for salvaged junkyard parts and after market discounts
They were replaced and rebuilt with ill fated attempts and misjudged timing
But I can still speed and I remember regular maintenance can relieve some of the high costs I'm required to pay
I still have turtles and zippers and a smell I can't possibly prove but know is yours anyway
And I still get a slight smile when I catch that clock
I remember our talk about lifetimes and universes
It comforts me in moments like this when I stop to wave from this distance
She's not you and I'm grateful for that
There's no fight with who I am just to feel
And I feel more because of that
This is where I want to be