Tuesday, July 13, 2010

all those pretty lights

i can't help believing
that the words pouring from your mouth-
sticky sweet and like the softest song
are what i've been waiting to hear for so long.
i can't help thinking
that your eyes, so captivating in motion-
are the deepest ocean
and i don't mind slipping under the waves.
i can't help wishing
and i can't help dreaming
that all of this
with you

was true.

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