And I've been playing back memories
from long ago
before I knew what would come of
this.
I'm singing songs
in my head that remind me of
him
and signs on my door that are
blue and green
make sense only
to me.
The words you said
run through
my mind and I can't think
at all.
Get out of my head,
your hugs make me swoon,
and I'm not sure where I'm going with my
words.
My thoughts are a
mess,
my head is bursting,
the door is shut tight,
and my sentences are
long.
Remembering is hard,
it makes tears fill
my eyes,
and my heart feels like it should
burst.
appears in my
mind,
and I am lost in your
eyes,
memories eating me
alive.
I know I am alive.
Sometimes you remind me of me.
ReplyDeleteThat's why we're friends, probably. 'Cause we're alike.
rachel my dear, i realize i have been a horrible pen pal! this month has been crazy! but i just thought i would inform you, your letter is written (well it has been written for a month, so it is re-written) and will be sent monday!
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