Beautiful dark eyes, it was it in your stare as the balance of our contact took life in the summer air. I wont take up too much of your time I just need to empty my face and bounce my words off your sound and see if it hits back this time around. sometimes I get this pain in my stomach, deep in the pit of the place where I mean what i say and what I said is truly spent. As I ebb and I flow the complications seem to grow, but not to give attention to what our love should know. I'll make you smile so I can know you still do and make you smile so I can sit back and see the fire what burns Kashmir and Anime style kung-fu.
Dear one of my life,
The phone call which ends up on the other side warms you up on that stove while you're cooking food for ma and tico who hold history of what you know. Hold your head on my chest cuse i'll be there in 5, just let me get up on that drive-thru for you, I'll be there around 9.
Beautiful dark eyes. The weakness to the strength within this heart of a soldier in real time, changes the design that was made true by people who tempted to try, and decipher this mind. But I'm too eloquent for them to break the comfort of my friends, I'm too powerful for them to break the bond that now sits within. I could give a f**k for wrongs you have to your name from past temptations and lack of restrain.
The blood flows now where it once would not go. From the heart to the card in the vase of the roses sent to show you I am the closest to your halo sitting upon your crown and the cross upon the chest beneath your gown.
