Feb 2014
well i don’t want to live longer than i have to
and i don’t want to leap longer than i must,
but my heart jumps out of my chest whenever
i think about staying down in town forever.
and i don’t want to leap longer than i must,
but my heart jumps out of my chest whenever
i think about staying down in town forever.
when i wrote this, i had a folk-sy rhythm running through my head (hence the title). reading it with a rhythm (like a quick paced song) may enhance reading.
