Saturday, October 16, 2010

Day 456: hmm

im writing you songs on the inside of my wrist.
lyrics youll never read.
melodies ill never forget.
you have a way of leaving your taste behind
in your tracks
they are deep
i can feel them
under my skin
like blood
i am trying to sing to you in this space
but there is no sound in this vacuum
no wind
nothing changes but change
and time
nothing stays quite the same

im not sure what there is to say but silence

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