Thursday, April 23, 2009

Side 2

Why yes.
You were something out of the ordinary
Singing to me like you knew what I was all about
You saw my love
You blink at my insecurities.
No.
Don't put them in a box.
It'll make them uncomfortable.
Tie them with string
one
by
one
Watch as they float
They don't seem to fly
They like to hover.

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