In March

riding the m14a, feeling like marrow
it doesn't matter what anyone says
I won't eat today, I can't feel anything

this feeling like a bee sting on your lung
This heart will heal the tenth time it's undone
i can't feel anything but you sitting on my chest
I'm okay, that's what I'll say

In March, and every season

You walk on Mercer Street
our eyes will briefly meet
the sun is out, today I just won't eat

you keep me around
when you're lonely
I'm only me in your arms

you're sorry
I'm only me in your arms

In March, and every season

I still read you I still feel you
you still visit me in dreams
Tell me Catherine- did you love him
even half as much as me?
i sweat out all the skin
that you once touched
today I still can't breathe
Call me "kid", I'm hit like lightning
And I'm praying for your lungs every week
and every season

In March, and every season



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Writer(s): Geena Barbara Kloeppel
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