even ordinary words can change the world
for one moment, for me,
but it's not hard to change what's
always and never the same. it may be
that this is the place you rest your
head, but your heart
doesn't always have the same bed
to roll over in twice.

even ordinary days can last too long
for one moment, for me
but it's easy to want just a little too much
of what you've already had. there may be
a sigh in the wrong place in your
head, but your heart
knows that it's just another deep breath
in a gray dress.

(listening to damien rice and thinking...)