Saturday, January 2, 2010

Springtime


And our hearts were like kites that we tied to our heels
As we rode on our bikes down those cobbles and wheels
Pushed us further as our hearts flew overhead
And danced like those stars when we laid in your bed
And walking at night we both had no demands
And the only noise heard was our whispering hands
And I don’t recall breathing as our bodies got close
Our sighs harmonized, our souls were exposed

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