Friday, April 9, 2010

calculating

read you like a text
defined you like math
labeling triangle sides
didn't see the skew in your smile

i gave too much but not enough
against the measure of the miles you drove
nothing can ever compete with
the distances you've gone

calculating but you are warm
with lights off i was blinded by words
you whispered drunkenly
nothing is real if it can't be taught.

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