Rushed (962)S

At a quicker pace,
at a different beat
from different streets...

But it's love just the same.

Its pure gentleness in your face
that puts me at ease
And you dont situp all night awake
with all the thoughts of the world
beating your head in.
The way you sit down and
and just talk, and let other speak
The light-heart within your loud beating chest

07/20/2002

Posted on 07/20/2002
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