i keep your
Love
in my back pack
it rattles around
slaps against
my math and communication textbooks
i take it out
; ; ; when i see happy
couples on campus
and i spread it on my palms
like {lotion~~~
it leaves my hands
glittery
and very soft.
I keep your
LOvE
in my pocket.
it jingles and jangles
against my keys and my hairbinders and an old bracelet that broke [[[i'll put it back together eventually.}
I like to
I like to stick
I like to stick my fingertips
in there.
and swirl your love
between my thumb and
,forefinger,
some
sometimes i pull it out
and i
smear it on my
eyelids
so everyone will know why my eyes shine
Sep 12, 2011
Sep 12, 2011 at 10:59 AM UTC
i keep your
Love
in my back pack
it rattles around
slaps against
my math and communication textbooks
i take it out
; ; ; when i see happy
couples on campus
and i spread it on my palms
like {lotion~~~
it leaves my hands
glittery
and very soft.
I keep your
LOvE
in my pocket.
it jingles and jangles
against my keys and my hairbinders and an old bracelet that broke [[[i'll put it back together eventually.}
I like to
I like to stick
I like to stick my fingertips
in there.
and swirl your love
between my thumb and
,forefinger,
some
sometimes i pull it out
and i
smear it on my
eyelids
so everyone will know why my eyes shine
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