What To Call This Love

The magic words
There’s more than two
I love you, I hate you,
Don’t forget please and thank you
I miss you.

It was 1985,
and there were freckles
in the atmosphere

Blue shoes,
Your eyes are dry
My fingers tremble
And I give you a new pair
of red shoes

Turn around,
don’t look down
Feel my heart
Beat under yours
In my mind, in my mind, in my mind
I’m yours