Laura
M a r i e.
I'll be the waterwings that save you
if you start drowning
In an open tab when your
judgement's on the brink.
I'll be the phonograph that plays your favorite
albums back as your lying there
drifting off to sleep...
I'll be your winter coat buttoned and zippedstraight
to the throat
With the collar up so you won't catch a cold.
