Saturday, January 19, 2008

Put A Little Love In Her Void

I send warnings with the lines on my forehead. City lights explode in our rough hearts and between interlocked finger tips. Let's love like far-away planets, pulling closer until we break into a million excuses.

Let them all go ahead and void their loneliness with their cardboard friends. They'll come back to us when they blow over. Drink to the excitement, while keeping your lips sealed. We'll still be the only thing in focus.