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to the no one in my desperate staccato thoughts
misspanda

all, all I want to do
 1
is sway
 2
left, right with you
 3
a lovelorn, terrified pendulum
 4
eyes creating tangible lines tying us at the soul
 5
 
 
desperately, I’ll burn every red flag around you,
 6
and strip your soul, and piecemeal its bricks,
 7
and let myself in with all the pomp and noise of a butterfly's wings,
 8
the quiet whooshing of a hurricane.
 9
 
 
and altogether shed every cyniscm about you
 10
and forget every unbreakable rule,
 11
and shatter them invisible against walls built by a jaded culture of oblivious hearts.
 12
 
 
and I'll know you, know you, know you
 13
play your soul across my fingertips,
 14
hear your dreams dancing to the cadence of twin heartbeats.
 15
 
 
I'm a fool, it's possible  
 16
but I just decided I'll do anything to make you fall for me.
 17

15 Jul 07


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