She said she would kiss me for free

When we could have done it for $5,000

$5,000 would buy us endless sub shop dates and 168 coffees

She is not a part of my life for the materialistic things...

That is... That is what seperates her from most

She has watched me break myself down to the core

She has watched me try to reassemble myself while failing

Not only did she her eyes lock with mine; they saw with mine

They broke with mine

They failed to reassemble with mine

They locked shut with mine

Would no other human even bother to throw me genuine sympathy

So she went beyond that

Here I lay, half-assembled in my own home

She is only a message away... a ten minute drive away... a fragile thought away

We are not romantic; but let the rumors roll off strangers tongues

She knows she is worth more to me than any amount of money... or sub shop date... or 168 coffees

She is worth so much more