Wednesday, August 05, 2009

fact

my heart and arms miss you

Sunday, August 02, 2009

Lots of Space

It's the difference of hot and cold between you
Where I am left with electric shock arm
And photographic imprints of exactly how we sat
Listening to the heart that is calling

Saturday, August 01, 2009

Everytime I Think About You

I think my heart is going to jump right out of my little chest
And stars are going to explode right out of my little body
So I have to close my eyes and bite my lip and hold it all in
Just so I don't collapse into fits of ticklish laughter
And scream about how it hurts so wonderfully

I hope all the people call me crazy
Because I am happy to admit that is what I am