Listening to: Rilo Kiley
Feeling: faded
Just Come Home
Say you will
Can you say you will
Mountains will guide you
Eskimos will find you
Deja vu will enlighten you
The contact of return blown out of mouths as big as can be found
Monotonous behavior belongs here baby
Lustful screaming isn't wrong ,its fair baby
Just come home
Life is so difficult when you have to care for it
Slightly can you say you will find your back to me
Can you say you must be everything to me
We had conversations about our dreams
Dreams at night and dreams I swore were bold
Casual ,creepy and blinding me
But you took a step away and kept running
Phone-booths will guide you
The station will re-direct you
The bus stop pamphlets will progress you
Just come home
I miss you more than life itself
I don't even know how to inadvertently call you up and plead with you
The ecstasy of feeling you around me
The slow fade to gray when you left looking pretty
Ditto to all those lonely hearts out there
-amanda
i like ur poem