stuck
(sticker shock) too heavy
on my mind,
this thing / called love
weighs
me down / oh / so
much, in fact, that
my soul
no longer flies
when they open the door.
i build
my own cage / inside a cage,
enamored by
my obsession
with you
and bound by the edges
of
a sky so blue, so crisp, so hard
it breaks me down.
it holds me in.
it drags me down.
(too much, too much) i paid
for you...
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
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