This poem has nothing to do with the song Skinny Love but when I hear this song I think of my sister and how I miss her a lot right now..
This love is on skinny
Abstract car chases in the making
Counting on a life of constant changing
Love for Christ=everything you will ever possess
Red, white and blue? Middle of the night for the
It used to take longer to learn sweet
Surrender, but this movie brain is on
Render, is always waiting to discover
You in bigger and better ways-
Edges where are you?
Hatred why do you never leave this
World we live in?
Cutting out all the ropes now
Trading in a safe life with the
One Christ has to give,
Risk is a disc that spins in Your
Head, two tours for the war machine,
Four scores for America’s memories,
Fear is the great escape away from
Let us face this place for its not