helmet
psyki saved my life,
back in Nam.
dent the size of a quarter.
what a headache.
000215
...
josie you were my helmet, when i beat myself to the floor you were my helmet. When i lost my faith in my own heart you were my helmet.
When you hit me and told me i used you, you were still my helmet .......and you pushed me far enough to not even need it....anymore.................................cause I can ride free.
000922
what's it to you?
who go
blather
from