Love--
With my hands on your face, this moment captivates the true essence of romance.
Almost like sugared lips taking notice of this climax. My foundation for reality. A movie script of love story, don�t end without me.
Particles of better life-- Becoming as one and cleansing the blessings of dirty from my eyes and holding hands into this light, with a wash away from our tears, my pupils from salt to sea.
You will cry and ocean of happiness. Just you wait.
Just you.
Alas, vague repetition of thoughts bleeding from my fingertips and in the form of this ink to paper. We cannot touch what cant be erased. Wipe the filthy faded black from them and take no refrain from any substitutions that might tell you other wise. Because this is a speculation of many, thus, these words outshine the lies. I kiss her like forever.
Tears and blood alike. We are human--divided by high hopes for spring.
-- Injury | Trust. Never do they meet.
How many ways can I bleed for her?
Wide-eyed, I�ve fallen in love with morning again--Her distance.