there is your light
shining through me
sitting on a couch watching
tiny philosophies unfold through
brad pitt's lips.
and you were next to me, the
whole night through.
this is our film-
like our song, yet
less virgin-
more aspects of our own
lives could be explored.

these are our nights
on your couch-
so close to each other
but so far from a touch.

i never want now to end-
i never want us to end.

this is my life, ending one
minute at a time
cept when i'm with you-
then i'm actually living
one minute at a time.

03/31/2003

Author's Note: written for caitlin- circa oct. 2002

Posted on 04/01/2003
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