When you leave
I feel I've set
My best pieces to sea
On a ship designed to be swallowed
By the swell of my heart
But my love is elastic
Worlds largest rubber band
Stretching an entire states width
Pulled through your telephone
It lingers in my voice
There's nothing more magical
Than the vibration of your vocal chords
Through the distance
I dream of my head against your throat
To feel that vibration through my soul
Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
When you leave
I feel I've set
My best pieces to sea
On a ship designed to be swallowed
By the swell of my heart
But my love is elastic
Worlds largest rubber band
Stretching an entire states width
Pulled through your telephone
It lingers in my voice
There's nothing more magical
Than the vibration of your vocal chords
Through the distance
I dream of my head against your throat
To feel that vibration through my soul
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