After an afternoon

I bare my windowed self untamed and untrained
But there's something in the way you laugh
And it makes me feel like a child
Aspects of life they confuse me
You and your thesis amuse me
Oh, after and afternoon with you
And your rich brown eyes
Your lips and dark hair
Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling
After an after, after an after, after an afternoon
After an after, after an afternoon with you

face to palm
tear to tear
mouth to tongue
heart to ground
heart to ground

goodness gracious it's been such a long day. It still has not registered with me that within a week I'll be in Mexico on the Border Plunge. School is just too insane right now. Probably 10 hours of sleep over three days. Two days to go. I've just gotta make it to Wednesday. Since when is it Spring Break? I just want this semester to last as long as possible. I am so excited for Salzburg but I love everyone here so much. Time for some well deserved sleep. Goodnight moon.

heart to ground
well maybe, maybe baby
i am in love