Thursday, January 10, 2013

Boomerang



late nights, old stories, new names 
you told me I've changed
and we barely slept. 
early morning i feel the pain
and we pack a few things 
like sweaters and boots and dangerous ideas
on the open highway, looking for mountains (and meaning)
yes we're half crazy
 but it's good to know 
that you want me safe
and you notice when I'm gone.

sad smile, hug me tightly
and tell me I don't have to call
and I wonder why I held your hand

chase me down
my heart is a boomerang 
try and catch it 
 but i know no one can.

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