love wins.

i love when the rain just washes everything away,
and
i love when the wind just blows everything away,
and
i love when you play the guitar, you just play everything away.

i miss you, but i miss what never was, what never will be.
i don't care what you say i can still keep my nightmares, the ones i call dreams.

this is something the waves won't be able to carry away.
this is deeply, deeply carved and wedged.
this is something the sun won't be able to shine away.

at least i don't think so my dear.