Thursday, March 22, 2012

Disorganized

Tinkling bells. Running shells.
Starry night. Flickering lights.
Flashing cars. Twinkling stars.
Writing notes. Dancing tones.

Heart beats fast.
Memories last.
Trains at speed.
Take a heed.

Hold my hand.
Hug me tight.

My mind says.
I'm disorganized.
I missed you so much.
I just realized.

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