sometimes I'm thinking of you.
sometimes I'm not so much.
but when the music starts there is no holding back
and my thoughts revolve around you like flies around a lamp.
with a certain rhythm and a certain melody in my ear that interweave and make up a whole brilliant song that your voice sings in my head. you are already in there, singing.
7/20/2006
sometimes louder
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