To Hour 61+289 Days Poem by Frankie Renae

Sometimes we just need the people we love to hold us
Maybe that's what this is
I know it's sure different than his
Feelings in me
Maybe men just come naturally
I keep thinking of your words,
Laying with him, and loving a third
Trying to sort it out
And trying not to feel guilty about
The thoughts I no longer control
This mind is way past full

Chorus
Hold me the way I used to know
Would make it all go
Our band sang about growing up
And warnings on dating friends
Everything but the good feelings end
And then there's you
That solid, cool thing represents them
The man in you
I never knew. Never new.

So what the hell happened? Is this how they build true love?
You feel the best of 'em
All if I never learn my lesson
Hugs and clear words
Bring back a more familiar girl
Somehow this world here makes sense
Keep reminding me not to date friends
Over one night and call
You say words that make you perfect, I fall
Into feelings I know you've known
(Is it worth it?) Here's not feeling alone

Chorus

Damn your maturity and my songs and your parents
Damn your love and roommates
Damn music,2 am, and knowing
What regrets are
Damn, you and me have come so far
Now you are this great comfort
Don't ruin this wonderful confer
You've become something good
Possibly safe, and yet I know my should
It could be different with this time
There might be one, since time

Chorus

Hold me the way I used to know
Would you make it go?
Our band sang about growing up
Na la-la na what if la
Everything but the good feelings end
And then there's you
A solid thing could represent them
The man in you
Never knew if never new