05.23.13
/19:10
Doors knock on the floor tops
and I shake you till your core drops
And I try to wrap my hands around
The way that you throw yours up
It sure sucks, that you’d leave me once I’m tour up
And I open up, said I open up
And you scream until that door shuts
Three take to my chest, Eight to my heart, burstin my head space
And I pick out all the dreams and thought
that makes a stop on my x-ray..
worst best case and I wanna run till my leg shake
but you know all the things to do
to get you back to your bed space
And so…
I try to think around you
but that’s hard to do when everything on planet earth surrounds you
Manhattan- Cat Power
