Monday, December 15, 2008

ocean eyes

"Painted skies. I've seen so many that cannot compare. To your ocean eyes."

The rain always reminds me. Of your ocean eyes. folding down the seat. And listening to the rain. And the music. the skin beneath my fingernails. dirt in my shoes, twigs in my hair. and bruises. bruises here and there and everywhere.


Don't go, don't go so far away.
You don't have to go
Don't go, don't go so far away.

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