By Lauren
Submitted by rthoseflipflops
Date: 2004 Jul 30
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picked out your star, burned night to day

so
this heart of mine
is locked in this box
of yours
a prision cell made for 2

How'd i end up here?
sitting and writing, writing
of your lips on mine
feeling like my body
is one big burst of sunshine
against all laws
did you know i was born during hurrican season?

and i'm pissed
that i cant stop time
and permanently transfix your eyes
on mine

But i've believed that famous misconception
that love will conquer all
even hurrican season