Tuesday, April 29, 2008

why you make me feel this way



she kept her chin parallel to the ground, taking only glances at the people around her like there was something precariously balanced on the tip of her nose.

we are used to living life in short gasps. and then what of the lingering looks, were they ever there, ever there at all? there is a long lost love story that is really moving and truly sincere and i would like very much to tell you what it is, except i don't know if it was ever true at all. he said no. he said no, he said: "no. i have never."

in a place nearly far away, that dance continues in momentary eternity.


it starts in my toes and i lose all control;
hold me tight. wherever, wherever, wherever you go
wherever, wherever
wherever you go