Wednesday, March 16, 2011

408

Most of the time, I forget to keep up with you
and you freeze into the position you're always in
when you've been standing too long and have
no walls to lean on

Until I catch up and let you move
remembering I was looking for you.
You stretch out all your limbs
and have to follow me because
I have somewhere to go.

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