Sunday, January 30, 2005

i can breathe for the first time

It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year.

So many high points on this last leg.
I can't wait to recount them
it seems like nothing's happened
until I've shared them with you.
The note that you had called
says youre half a day away
& you are heading home
just in time for me to leave.

I think I miss you most
on Wednesdays
& Saturdays.

It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year.

i need you so much closer

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