If you ever see her, lying hurt, don’t just stare.
Please get up, get up, get up, get up and help her.
Then check her pulse and give her air. Keep checking and checking and checking her heart. Don’t drive away. Don’t leave her this way. Don’t drive away again.
I could never say the things that kept me up.
Just lay there listening to your whispering.
Maybe you were supposed to help me learn to love you more.
Help me to notice how we’re different.
There’s not enough hours in our day.