Thursday, March 3, 2011

Day 595: the ocean, i carry it now

you called today
said you had a moment
had to hear my voice
that you missed me
i've been feeling the same
been feeling skinless
since i left home
and there are so many parts of me that seem broken
this happens mostly in the mornings
mostly in the moments that the world is quiet
is still
when i feel most restless
most unsure in myself
those are the moments
when i miss you the most
but cannot help myself enough to hear your voice
i have these moments often
i didnt think you'd understand
until this afternoon
when you called
and found a way to put me back together
with just a hello
just a few minutes
just a little bit of what i am too afriad to admit that i've missed

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