September 20, 2006

this love.

Posted by Heather

Im catching bubbles on my tongue
and dancing in the shower
everything is...
The subway cars rush by me
knocking me off my feet
and messing up my ponytail
wipe the hair out of my eyes.
Im walking crowded streets
with my arms spread out
touching anyone and everyone
wet eyelashes meet dry cheeks
shutting all out
reminding me that feeling pain is better than
nothing.
I'm holding my hand out the window
feeling the air in between my fingers
The movie stuck on replay stopped
seats have returned to their orgininal positions
I stand in the theater hallway by myself
fixing my dress for a new show.
Fresh lip gloss, chin up, shoulders back.
Im letting the rain fall on my blow dried hair
Running fast, spashing puddles on my jeans
singing at the top of my lungs
with my friends in my headphones
Wishing I could crawl in bed
and hide under my pillows, with you
love.

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