Skin tightens in my heart.
The taughtness channels a sharper riff
Bi dum Bi da Bi dum Bia da
I write back "I know you,"
so afraid I really have no capacity to fit those
words inside
A second heart
tightens against the rhythm of
my words
so afraid there was no one left to really say them
Bi dum Bi da Bi dum Bia da.
mar 5, 2009
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