Blissful Sleeping, Joyous Leaping..
(You see all this trash when love's in season)
Yesterday i caught myself in love's season
it couldnt have any reason, and i was just leavin
My friends didnt even relent
Even after i swore she was heaven sent
but they really dont understand heart matters
its too much stress i guess, this i gather
i remember when it was too stressful for me
and also for the lady named Tiffany.
Could it be we found solace in each others words?
Can you find compassion within nouns and verbs?
either way i found her appealing, in vocabulary lust
my days and nights were given to musts!
..dusk was for urges and mornings for surges
when my emotions became hard to mask, i asked could this last.
then somehow or another we fell out of touch,
or mayhaps, perhaps enough was too much.
I was given to planning trips to kiss her lips.
you cant romance a nick made me come to grips
and love became another development arrested.
Thus compassion was lost. the love never tested.
So with no remorse i take myself out of this state.
Without even thinking of our fates.
Love? nah, i dont even think i even cared for her
shes too far away for a romantic endeavor.
dedicated to my first net-mance Stardust22..
