A grown man, coiled in maturity, confident inside...
Rare beautiful, rhapsody allegory...
My love for you continues
to grow each day...
A 25 year old girl, devours me virtually
I glimpse to tomorrow's dreams...
Come to my life
Like an evening wind...
I lay my armour down
And call it a day...
The thudding in my chest,
increasing...
Im laying here beside you
As tears roll down my face...
I wanted it to be you,
I wanted it to be you badly...
You're my moon that keeps pulling me close to you...
Tears roll down my cheeks weighted by the feelings...
Why does pain come day after day and how can I...
I remember
When I used to not be able...
Beautifully strange it was
How we met...