Monday, May 17, 2010

don't really expect anyone to..

we're in a swirl of colors
if we stay quiet, we can stay here
the minute something so beautiful is discovered,
the minute it will be taken away.
you come in all different forms,
different shapes, different milligrams,
i try to hide you the best that I can,
but everyone wants you
our mothers,
our fathers,
our friends,
but you were different then
in the back of your father's house
where you'd sneak me in
and we'd tip toe around each other
until we fell into a dark dark crash
and that's when we all woke up.

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