And My Heart In Your Hands

I remember hearing music from the Sun.
I remember my shower, lit by the array of bottles, turn grey and violent.
I remember seeing my heart flow through my blood.
I remember dying, and being born again with a pen.
I remember being sun burnt in the rain.
I remember marrying the wind.
I remember finding hell in love.
I remember finding Heaven in a smile.
I remember sitting above the Alps.
I remember having a crush on a stain.
I remember seeing the ground in the sky.
I remember feeling 6 feet of dirt above me while gazing over an entire city.
And I remember being left for dead in the arms of a friend.