Thursday, 5 June 2014

Certain Tone


You have a certain tone, you know
a particular peal that heralds your thoughts
Bold but soft at the edges
A lilt, falling away like a bright idea
that runs out of gas. Kinda sweet.
Always ringing of gorgeous heartache.
Even now, when it's actually work
or thanks for your purchase!
It will always be the sound of you,
exciting the nervous energy in my molecules
and making me imagine what happiness is like.




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