Thursday, October 27, 2005

this is light years

please don't hesitate
to give me
that feeling
of vulnerability
a killer countenance, a mouth to die for
your parents really got away with murder
and i stand innocent
frozen like white wine, amazed
at you, of you, in you
my heart kidnapped
sailing at speeds unseen
gliding, running, moving moving
pay attention! if you listen closely,
you can hear it
you can hear my heart
now she's laughing


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