Thursday, March 20, 2008

2:19am

sometimes i sing to her in silent rooms
i haven't got the chords my brother has, but i think she knows i mean every word
I've fallen for her in the same way
as that feeling of falling from that tallest building,
you know, the kind that's just so real that every time you land you wake up lying on the floor
she's got a beautiful smile.
and it's only a matter of time before i pass out in her arms tonight
a toast to the morning sun
"you must be so lonely, forever twelve hours away from your love"

counting my blessings and/or sheep over this fence
one day I'll jump it to.
xo

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