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
Informatzion
Sunday, December 14, 2008
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