finally moving x pretty lights

I wish we had gone
into this darkness -
hand in hand.  
For I'd follow you
anywhere.  
But I dove in
head first,  
not knowing
what I'd hit.  
I found my heart broken,  
and now,
all I have
is this sock monkey.  
Maybe this is right,  
we could hold
each other soon.  
But the flesh
that once touched you,  
will soon be forgotten.  
You'd move on,  
and I'd build a home.  
But a home,
isn't a home...  
yet.  
If ever you feel to rest,  
know my arms are always open.