Sometimes when I'm with you,

A strange force pulls.

Like someone's opened a window in heaven,

And gravity's gotten reversed,

And all the smart lines I memorized for college,

And rehearsed so diligently go out the window---

That window on earth that's 

Connected to that same window in heaven 

That got opened somehow and no one seems to care to shut it.

And sometimes when I'm with you,

It gets so intense,

That I can't breathe or speak,

And it feels more like

Someone accidentally kicked out a window

In the back seat of the space station,

And we're all going to die

(In a good way.)

-jenn