… and [you] will see the evil me; not a joke, not a dork, not a failure
December 9, 2009 at 2:32 am , by Haley
There’s a light across town,
but I cannot see.
I will:
I would follow you
hands grasping
hearts lunging
out
may I rent feet?
pretty and petite
to leave and discover
the harmony
with which to
content our
[my]
expectant eyes.
There’s a light across town,
it was meant for me.
Give me car keys
and your smiles
and my music
and let’s drive on
and let’s keep up
and let’s stay awake:
let’s watch the moon accelerate.
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