Heart Off

Wouldn’t it be easier if I could just turn my heart off? I can see the distance, unimagined. There it goes, bad decisions, poor judgment & the end is near. The light at the end of this summer tunnel is California. Its the west coast, dreams come true, sunshine, smiles and loneliness.

New York I loved you, cruel and just. Strange, hard, through sun and wind. Puddles and crime.  Tell me how to turn this heart off because I’m falling for you, New York.

This was the girl I was in the Summer of 2005


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