5/9/2010

this this is this is this feels
this feels like two years before
staring at sunsets and back doors
remembering what I felt lonely for
used to beat my head against the wall
broke my thumb when I took the fall
fell for you so hard
climbed out so damn fast
forgot what it felt like
when it felt like something could last

kissed your kissed your kissed your hand
kissed your neck
felt your skin
felt something more hiding in
the words we spilt on rain soaked streets
the rendezvous we didn’t keep
because we chose to get back in touch
and touch was more than just
an excuse to make a move
while being something old
it felt like something new
could I borrow more time from you?
it doesn’t turn me blue

sometimes these eyes shine a bright light green
sometimes there’s a red tint to everything
and sometimes your sunglasses match
the eyes I’m looking with
I couldn’t look at you in a better light
I might
be feeling something old
maybe something new
could I borrow more time from you?
it doesn’t turn me blue