Thursday, July 18, 2013

Returning to my music my self you

I remember from another year
how my old joy might seem
foreign to me

Might clash on my ears
the tone bright and
far too loud

It might have been too long
too much time too full
of a gap to step over

so I fix my hair
in the mirror in the hallway
with those first date heartbeats

hoping that you’ll still find me
attractive hoping that

I still like you hoping

that you won’t hug me closely,
not yet

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