not just in the way I saw you
you're farther than venus
my celestial heart
-she's not even nominal
the thoughts dancing in my brain
fermenting in the pit of my heart
I pick at that heap
-starcrossed & lonesome
love is not just a feeling
it's a perfume we bathed in
we soaked in
-we loved in
but the scent washes away
no longer a distinction
no longer a dizzying coat
-like we never soaked at all.
Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 7:08 AM UTC
not just in the way I saw you
you're farther than venus
my celestial heart
-she's not even nominal
the thoughts dancing in my brain
fermenting in the pit of my heart
I pick at that heap
-starcrossed & lonesome
love is not just a feeling
it's a perfume we bathed in
we soaked in
-we loved in
but the scent washes away
no longer a distinction
no longer a dizzying coat
-like we never soaked at all.