78
MY
LOVE
'n'
STUFF
if
i
talk
to
you
for
no
apparent
reason,
imagine
its
been
ages
since
we
met-‐
when
the
leaves
hue
turned
brown
another
season
and
both
of
us
had
somethings
to
forget.
i
don't
want
to
be
the
film
no
one
remembers,
or
the
hero
in
a
one
act
lifetime
play-‐
i
have
hopes,
but
they're
wound
around
your
embers
and
tangled
in
the
promises
i
make.
if
i
sound
tired
its
because
i'm
not
competing-‐
like
an
eagle
forbidden
to
fly
with
both
his
wings,
but
you,
my
love
'n'
stuff
are
worth
repeating-‐
because
you
listen
and
can
talk
of
different
things.
i'm
a
sail
boat
in
the
wind
so
come
steer
me,
you're
a
portrait
serene
in
any
light;
in
conversation