Monday, October 31, 2011

supposed to be a song.



tell me all your secrets i'll keep them close to me.
don't be a stranger,
if my memory serves me
i've never seen you cry,
you have the right to try again.

you have forgotten to stand on your feet,
you're crawling,on your knees
but on whose behalf
or is it just a tare in your kiss

because i feel just like i fall
i can guess you are too stable for the world
and for me.

we can try and breathe the same air
but we can't sit on the same chair
still
we can keep real close
like pairs of clothes
peeping into eachother's souls
each keeping the other company.

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