i slink back through your words and pictures and see the evolution of our loveliness.
it stings.
it swells.
it sings.
it yells.
it makes me want to keep your smile in my pocket so's i can reach in there and touch it all the time.
it makes me want to keep your heart behind my ear so's i can always hear its beats and little pumps.
i slink back through your words and pictures and see the evolution of our loveliness,
and it ties an anchor to a heart with wings.