The 365 Project

i’ve been here before
and it’s always the same
love lets them go and i’m
half drowned

do you not see the irony
i do

i tuned my strings too high
and they’re starting to
break my heart it won’t
make a sound

but i’ll listen real close
you too

a hundred thousand flowers
i give you just walk to the
top of this hill and look down
there they are

they are yours
they always
were

you always
will be
the moon
to me

you always
will be
the moon
to me

bhagiti 7.18.07 perrysburg, oh