Angel Wings & Scabbed Knees

Even as I wait for you, I dig a hole and settle. The dirt is moist from last nights rain. I cut the chord to fade away 6:34 am ... start of a brand new day. The light is bright but begins to dim. Cross my heart as I proceed to swim. The water is cold and thick as syrup, away from you, this seems so worth it. I draw a line and drop the pen, the lights are off ... I need a friend-