Not Perfect,
but as close to perfection as it gets.
So I’ll risk my days to bask nights in your silhouette.
you drive me crazy like a runaway freight train on a stretch.
Lady please respect, as i’m bound for ” be direct.”
you make me..
Madder than the Hatter sat at the table with Alice, Brain scattered, Sanity savaged by those actions that go beyond your average impassioned frantic acts of magnetic attraction..to be factual,
you and i are magical
Spritual, crazy/beautiful,
intricately bound, we abound intimately resound to create a sound of music.
Dancing as we move with this mood which we use to capture these Stolen moments in time.
Forever, whereever, what ever we decide.
Life is our patternboard, we’re just picking the designs
Which means there’s plenty of chances for us to get it right
Either way we end up, the memories will be divine.
And to that…I co sign.
