Rain-ing out-side,
think-ing of you.
It could be the
drum beat you play.
(fast, cha-o-tic)
My jump-started heart
when I see you.
(long-ing, crav-ing)
Or the sound of
Flesh, skin on skin.
(ea-ger, play-ful)
But, I think its
Be-cause its set
to the same time,
(Four. Beats. Per. Bar.)
As when I struck
my closed fist to
my ach-ing chest,
ster-num crack-ing
*(four-loud-thumps-to
-my-rib-cage)*
Try-ing to stop
cry-ing, gasp-ing.
*(four-with-each-damn
-ed-rattl-ing-breath)*
When you hurt me.
It-did-not-help.
Jun 25, 2011
Jun 25, 2011 at 6:21 PM UTC
Rain-ing out-side,
think-ing of you.
It could be the
drum beat you play.
(fast, cha-o-tic)
My jump-started heart
when I see you.
(long-ing, crav-ing)
Or the sound of
Flesh, skin on skin.
(ea-ger, play-ful)
But, I think its
Be-cause its set
to the same time,
(Four. Beats. Per. Bar.)
As when I struck
my closed fist to
my ach-ing chest,
ster-num crack-ing
*(four-loud-thumps-to
-my-rib-cage)*
Try-ing to stop
cry-ing, gasp-ing.
*(four-with-each-damn
-ed-rattl-ing-breath)*
When you hurt me.
It-did-not-help.