Jess OXOX

Dear Tim, it has been 15 months Since we last corresponded You're looking well Well, at least you're still standing I remember it was 1st and Main The springtime sun was shining But you must have had a shadow on your heart I came to you in clothes of white To spur you into thinking About my state of mind My physical well-being My bandages were fresh and clean They just had been replaced My blood was in my veins Where it belonged But you know me, I was never one For words, I was more like a gun My work was quick, impossible to undo You thought maybe I was a dream And dreams are brief, so I must go I love you Jess OX OX OX O You know me, I was never one For words, I was more like a gun My work was quick, impossible to undo You thought maybe I was a dream And dreams are brief, so I must go I love you Jess OX OX OX O I love you Jess OX OX OX OX OX O