3.1.11


The Adolescent

All the colors remind me of my childhood.
I'm absorbed infeelings of everything at once.
I keep my mouth shut and watch a couple dance
alone in a crowded room.
And their body language is unrecognizable;
perfectly in-sync and to the beat
despite the commotion as the world floods around them.
And i know the words to this song.

That could be me with you-
knee deep and happy.

You're the only one who ever sings along.