Tuesday, April 21, 2009

You Again

You Again
When I think of you
I think of other things
Like the hotdog guy downtown
And how his are wrapped in bacon
Or the way a morning smells different
If you wake up in Hollywood
Lighter, as if even the air likes it better here
Maybe laughter too
Yeah! Definitely laughter
Public transportation laughter
Rule breaker’s giggles
And hoots of discovery
Along a sleeping freeway
When I think of you
I cry a little
Because I remember your tears
So clearly
I hope a little
I dream a little
And laugh a little
I picture your face
And everything else comes to mind
The world changes for me
When I think of you