racing thoughts
racing thoughts all too real
you're moving so fast now I can't hold your image
this image I have of your face by the window
me standing beside you
arm on your shoulder
a catalog of images, flashing glimpses
then dawn again
untethered to this post you've sunk in me
every clear afternoon now I'll think of you up in the air
twisting your heel and your knees up around me
my face in your hair
you scream so well
your smile so loud
still rings in my ears

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