I slip away,
To a place of my own.
Where things others say,
Are said in my tone.

In this place,
The setting may vary,
I see your face,
and I feel confused and wary.

We are in the back, traveling land,
of this night driving car.
A blanket lays middle where you hid your hand,
I give you mine, I didn't have to reach far.

Now we are dining apart,
In orders to not see you.
I feel a tear of heart,
To you I cannot find, I feel a new hue.

With no key component,
Transition changes and your inches from my lips,
I pause and realize the moment,
That your hands are on my hips.

Out of no where,
My love comes with his guys,
He sees the taboo that I wear,
I run to avoid the shed of lies.

My conscious feels my distress,
and now it comes to an end.
He is no where to be addressed,
I still feel his hand, I feel at mend.

I awake feeling bliss,
but in disbelief you haven't vanished.
If I can still dream of this,
What has been established?

Nonstop, all day.
You are aware a gamer's dark side,
not when they play,
but when they've died.

Can't stop, no way.
They do curse and yell,
not at what the other team say,
but when their own team fell.

I tank, you heal.
Noobs **** and everyone knows,
no need to make a big deal,
even if some player blows.

You **** stealed me!
How dare you take my guy!
He hacks I see!
How else could he fly!?

All I want to hear are 'dings!'
but not with this team.
These are the many things,
A gamer may scream.

So straight you stand,
Your bold chest out,
Same posit from hand to hand,
Sir yes sir, they shout.

The badges of many shine,
The visor tilted down,
They move in cut time,
and he wears the crown.

Not a single flaw,
In this entire act.
A glimpse of your smile I saw,
Then you turned your back.

The pride in your eyes,
and the bravery in your fists,
You set your sights to the skies,
and your priorities persist.

Forever by all means,
You'll always be my Marine.

Electronic sound waves that I hear,
overwhelming base lines,
to my head from my ear.
Reverberant drum patterns and unique designs.
Some of this music may make you tear,
others make you see the sun's shines.
140bpm, it's very clear.
Emotions combines,
the drop is near.
Listen how it divines.
To let yourself go,
find a meaning of your own.
Feel the music flow,
as your mind is blown.