Dial Tones And My Skin And Bones

Girl, catch your breath-
You seem a bit worked up, Dont Let this be the death of

You.
I

Am right beside you
Though too far gone to reach.
Please accept this silence,
Girl, You wont catch up
To Me.
I'll think about you from time to Time- Like death and taxes;
It simply does not
Help to Whine!
That wine I bought?
Corked, yes I saved it,
Oh fine, i'll stay up for you...

I havnt slept in ages,
Please be here by nine.