Texty: This Time Next Year. Road Maps And Heart Attacks. Rhyme And Reason.

Out of my body, out of my mind
My skin is tearing
But my heart beats so fast it kills
Just know I'm trying
To make us whole again
I can't stop until I get home
You'll be the reason and I'll be the rhyme
My inspiration like no one else
You are the body that breathes this love
So I promise it's all for you
Another letter and I'll be just fine
Two months away
But my heart still looks back to you
Just know I'm trying
To make us whole again
I can't stop until I get home
Forget the heart ache
Belated, this song is for you