Let's be empty. Right now I can see that your half full...If I compare you to a glass Im being optimistic. It really depends on how you look at it but excuse me if Im a pesamist. I'd rather you either be empty because if your full I'll pass. When your empty you don't spill, if there's a crack it doesn't matter much. Nothing seems to trickle on my feet as I carry you with me. Let me love you, let me drink you...the invisible air that IS you. Indulge me..stay with me...leaving is the opposite of loving...support me in my quest to be full but let's be full together. Half heartbreak, a quater pain, a quarter love, if your only partly living then there is no gain. Let me hold you, take a risk with me. If we fall at least we fall together, I already promised I'd catch you. Pour out to me, release yourself to me. If your carrying something let me know because at least you'd give me the opportunity to hold you just a little tighter, a little longer, and maybe even with two hands...after I have you I wouldnt just let you go. Just like a glass I see right through you but right now you see thru me like Im not there. Show me your cracks and I'll glue them back together. Let me see your heart and I'll mend it. Let's fill each other with our love but FIRST let's be empty.
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