In Times Of Sickness

The bell has rung
The girl has won
Her prize: a man
With which to have fun
And share news with
Both good and great
And in times of sickness
He'll bring the plate
And a glass of juice
Onto her bed
Then fluff her pillow
Under her head
Then run the water
For the warm bath
Then watch her sleep
As the hours pass.

Love Is Work

I'm not one to gossip
But I'm the first to tell
That life with you and all you bring
Is such a fairytale
I'd be silly to dismiss
The role of God in all of this
And ignorant to ignore
My good deeds done before
Meeting you was lucky
Loving you is work
But when you love what you do
It never feels like work

Eva "Evil Ruins" Ruiz

Dear liver this 
Dear liver that
Dear hangover assault
When the night ends at 4
It got dark past midnight
Fistfight invite
ATM withdrawals
Jameson hits walls
Dear day 1: I won't drink again!
Dear day 2: Hey alcohol how you been?
Dear day 3: I've been okay how about you ?
Dear day 4: Reunited and it feels so good.