Friday, April 29, 2005

muse

if there ever was a movie about my life
i think id cast you as my wife.

If my eyes I use to breathe
you are fresh air.

I my words are for you
only you

my words crumble
with everyone else
they make little sense
they try
they ring like cracked bells.

yet i dont love you. yet you dont love me.
I am in love with what you are in love with.
I understand you without a word among us.

I know that when I think of you,
sense is made.
no words are needed and yet
they spill beautifully and fully justified

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