Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

They say when it comes down to it,
every thing we do we do alone
and I couldn't disagree more with that sentiment.

I've never breathed a breath without some opposition
never whispered a thought without some spectre objecting
never braced for an impact of my own accord
never traced the outline of this room with my eyes though I've seen it

I couldn't count the times your presence calmed me
your fingers wrapped around my forearms
warmth sent shivers down my spine
I love the way you plant memories in my nose