Friday, February 06, 2015

You Know

You know, 
you are every word
and every rhyme
and every song.
You know,
you are every sigh
and every sneeze.
You know,
you are the breeze
that runs through my hair,
along my neck,
into the small of my back
and off from my toes.
And I live to breathe you in.
 
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"You were the moon held high. You broke black with your clean light. You're words I can't say right any time I try." Kevin Devine 11/17

"And every time she sneezes, I believe it's love and, oh lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing." Counting Crows Anna Begins

"You’re still a breeze upon my skin, close my eyes, breathe you in." Copeland Erase

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