Spill the Sun // Swallow the Rain

If you love your secrets that much,                          you can keep them you know? I won’t pry them from your fingers laced tight together,              won’t force my fingers into your mouth, pass your teeth,              won’t hold your jaw open for the gold weighing on your tongue.                                                                                                                                                 You should know me well enough,                                                                           I’m not interested in what                                                                                                                           isn’t mine.              If he must be in the picture,                                      then I’ll leap out the frame.                                      It’s hard for a runaway to commit a crime and bid                                                                                      “go