7.29.2009

Long Nails Keep Me Here

My hands are still so smooth
and yours are harsh like they've been through enough
But a heart has more stories to tell than that

I love the fingers in the strands
I love the lips in the hearing aide
I love the eyes in mine
and I love the heart in the palm of my hands

"i fell into pieces and she fell into me"

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