Thursday, November 24, 2011

Jobs and Itunes

in your love, my salvation lies
in your love, my salvation lies
in your love, my salvation lies

in your love, in your love, in your..love

humming a tune
not known before
in your
life as you'd known it

stood beneath an
orange sky

these days
and nights
bought in exchange
for many a dreams
lost and shattered

i just feel
as if it's time
to pack and
leave

again

in transit

for the love of
brown eyes
and butter
and sanity

i will be found
again
when the locks
on my suitcase
are worn enough
and the souvenirs
from travels
stuck securely
to the fridge

when i have
home to come back to
and when friends
and the past
do not do this
on nights alone
in an empty house

the title now
makes sense
unintended
like the dent marks
we often put
on cars
and each other

in your love, my salvation lies

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