the music was loud
you had to speak
so close
my neck could feel your voice
it seamed to play well against the notes
laying on my skin in such a way
the words just left
drew pictures
off somewhere
no one could see me
they never can
this time I brought you -
just keep talking
I almost cant move
if you were any closer
I might forget to breathe -
where are my boundries,
your heat is extending -
are you aware?
I think you know
what your doing,
Im not even sure
your really even saying anything,
I dont think either of us care
if it makes any sense -
But I know we agree on one thing
someone should turn up
the volume

01/13/2003

Author's Note: I have a new appreciation for music

Posted on 01/13/2003
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