2/13/10

bloodstream

Wake up
Look me in the eyes again
I need to feel your hand upon my face


Words can relay nice
They can cut you open
And then the silence surrounds you and haunts you


I think I might've inhaled you
I could feel you behind my eyes
You've gotten into my bloodstream
I could feel you floating in me


The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
The spaces in between
I tried to put my finger on it


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I thought life was getting good, but no, none of it matters if you're there and I'm here.

It's like electricity. And ice. It hurts.

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