Sunday, December 14, 2008

Summer of '07

this gift i give to you of
my innocence

i have chosen you to be
the one to make me whole

we're still so young and
forgiving

nothing is unbearable yet
if we face it together

but then again, we're only
children

what we are doing are just
the hormones talking

shouting at us
pulsating

the veins hardening and softening
with the hot red blood coursing

making a maddening shriek and a
deafening hum

thump thump thump thump
your heart beats a rhythm

and i hi-hat myself to the snare
the bass drum steals the beat

and we understand that this is
what they mean about making

beautiful
music

together

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