An Afterword - The Getaway Plan

If you would let me hold you

The nights would never be this cold

If morning has its romance and midday has demands

If I could rest my head forever in these fragile hands

If evening has its moments…

If you can keep a secret from me

Then I can tell you things that you’d not believe

If I could write a letter and sign it with your blood

And send it with the truest of intentions my love

If breathing was this easy, intentions would be lost

To hold a conversation with a voice that cuts so soft

If breathing was this easy…