Tuesday, May 17, 2011

i saw you, a rapture i should have never met,
a rapture that kept me safe from the opportunity to fail,
to succeed, a heartbeat, not mine, not yours, but one
one beating fast, and heavy, over and over and over
how many times has that been used in a poem?
how many times has THIS been used in a poem?
put on your leather jeans and jacket, throw on your
throw on
i'll drink your beer if you don't come back,
five minutes before you said you would,
we'll burn for something we never thought was possible,
and i am not going to lie, i am a little drunk, i have been drinking
or maybe i've noticed that you look at the things that i do,
or maybe i have noticed that you "still" love me,
and not her,
like you said
liiiiiike you said
oh what, i dont give a shit
oh wait i'm drunk
oh wait, you say what you really mean when you're drunk, right?

and every morning when i cross the five twenty i think about it,
how far is far and inbetween how it doesnt matter one fucking bit


apparently capitilaztion doesn't exist here,
grammar, shammar

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