But What We Are Given

Burn Me. Drown Me. Tell Me Lies. I Will Still Be Who I Am.

I Loved Him Even Now, As He Took A Knife To My Throat, As I Drowned In Blood, As I Whispered "cousin, You Were Wrong. We Were Born To Live.

We Stood And Watched As God Abandoned Us, And Then We Did The Best We Could.

He Has The Ability To Catch Someone By The Way That He Looks At Her, And Make Her Wish He Would Go On Looking.

When All Is Said And Done, The Weather And Love Are The Two Elements About Which One Can Never Be Sure.