your skin is so thick
i get hurt everytime i try to get inside,
i'll throw myself against you, over and over, looking for a crack in the structure,
some fragile part where i can finally break through. and be with you, touch your fingertips with mine and rest my head against your chest so i can feel you spell out every word from every poem you ever liked.
but then, that's just a maybe feeling.
the truth is, sometimes i make us crash just so i can get bruises.
and i'm left a little bit bloody from getting close to you,
a little bit hurt from loving you with the aid of my whole body
Monday, September 15, 2008
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