Blister.

Funny how time flies when you're with someone you love
Looking at my right hand, the past two weeks have left me
With a bracelet and an open blister
Maybe even a new purpose I'm almost holding onto

This week moves like a flat tire
With a sigh I say, "It's only Monday,"
And Wednesday is the monkey bar I just couldn't reach
We're together, then apart, so now come up to get me


I left something at Messiah's Ranch