To dream of you for half my life in so many ways , I could never come up with the right words to say . I know that somebody else already tried to figure out a way to stay well around you for so many days . And I want to just love you for how your glory glows when you gaze . I am that one last thought that you double question and rephrase. After awhile we give each other a praise, and after a smile we go back to our own perfect rage . I hope you’re ok with being on this stage . You are not alone in any matter your story will change often as you skip to the next page. We already passed our mental mature age . I am looking at something simple of a pic but I’m deeply engage into something epic . First and last thought I can add words to a female worth in art . As long you breathing you got my heart and that one part of the brain that frequently tell you I’m a little bit still somewhat as sane . I am as similar to you cute and self unleash to sustain. I can add words to the way you dream. Love back in forward in and out of dreams . Am I the man that keep you guessing if it’s all just a day dream . Where dreams belong for you is within a seam of your personality. That how beauty sticks to you like gravity.
I can add words. Tune up . I just have to love by you. And only you, this is why we do what we do . Because we already knew what we was equal to . Two hearts with spare parts , perfectly talented ,and quick to unleash challenges. Energy like us thrill and roll out like savages . Poetry gave me a license to chill . Let me do what I need to do to feel good and baby. You can do whatever you need too . With skills you are nicely educated woman . Deals are real . I have no thoughts on a wheel but I have two thoughts on a train of steel . I am not Clark Kent or super man hooked on pills . Just your lover . Just your poet . Just your cover . I’m the right way you pour it . Love fulfill . I told you already she got skills! And I will not , sweat her technique. For we rep hard off each other free speech. Tune up .