Saturday, July 10, 2010

Elizabeth, You Were Born To Play That Part by Ryan Adams

clutch

fighting (tooth and nail)
cut open,

frames on (the side of the road)
and

chain smokers
(off the chain)
going

slow, (there), i didn't.

i flung it open.
i saw you

(going by),
holding on, thumb out,
waiting

for me.
(don't hear it) i listen,

wait for dark

to overtake us,
wash

off the things (i didn't like).
i

wait for it to come (to surrender),
wholehearted,

to the white     unknown.
it

is the chance (i take).
some things, like nebulas,
you

don't (want)   to remember.

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