9.13.2009

If my heart was a house

You're the sky that I fell through
And I remember the view
Whenever I'm holding you
The sun hung from a string
Looking down on the world as it warmed over everything
Chills run down my spine
As our fingers intwine
And your sighs harmonize with mine
Unmistakably I can still feel your heart beat fast when you dance with me.

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