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The day after St Valantines,
I'm wearing you around my waist...
You're just a thought, maybe.
Or maybe you're my lover when I have you here,
And my overstimulated imagination when I dont.

Most people form their rules after civilization.
Base their lives on the grounds they live on.
American heritage is of concrete and blind patriotism....
And people need that.
But not me...
And not you.

I build my  walls inside your heart.
I make my rules out of the taste of your breath.
This is what I know to be true:
That you and I know nothing...
But theres some surreal understanding
In the dead silence
Between songs
On my
Car stereo.
And I am only happy when you're touching me.

You say to keep it simple.
I say I need you to be honest.
And I don't know if you think I'm pretty,
But before you turn your back at 9:58 pm
I know you normally say you love me.

My self preservation is in self ignorance.
You're breaking me up and I'm falling apart and
You are the only thread holding the pieces together.
My dependancy on you is pathetic,
It's against every rule in my book.

But rules founded on the concept
Of writing in between pages
Aren't really rules...
Just excuses for not loving anyone.
And now I'm building my rules in you.
And I can guess whats coming next....

Day after St. Valantines,
And I'm thinking:
I hope if  I did,
you would too.
Just a little something I scribbled today.
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