You really saved me, saved me from myself, just burning in my own hell.
I know my lifestyle an you accept the fact that I'm broken and healing. I wonder why you would waste time like that on me.You brought a new peace to my mind, all of the clouded nights holding onto anything that'll set me free.
Picked up my shattered pieces, built us a new dream, one that you see something in me more than I've ever believed.Lost, broke and told you so many times how I feel and still you bring me to one knee, wanting more for me. Making me see the real side that makes me believe, the side I never thought I could be. You brought the country back in my heart, where a boy still runs in the fields, losing time in your eyes like running over endless hills. For the lonely Moon has a Star, shooting across the skies constantly confusing countless constellations, conversations from midnight to sunrise seeing the future in each other's eyes.

Connections come from ones own perspective, eyes glued and reel on like projectors. The crowds glued on blood, ***, cult allure yeah you know mettling with the Devils and gore!

Pupils wide as black holes, natural impulses take hold, competing streams of serotonin, caffeine and adrenaline.
Breaking through what's rational, distorted fantasy, made up dreams and reality. Playing a part over and over through your head, over and over till your mind chokes then explodes again!

Putting matter back together, gather a gander at your pondering standards, disguised by some "nice guy" on the outside banners. Representing the accepted way to live today, authority organized crimes, businesses continuing the selling of lies and the government still taking our lives.

****, why does it have to be so cloudy,
Not a rain drop in the skies as I let the tears run from my eyes. Memories are each cloud to take a ride, some fond, while others I long for are gone. Bounce, bouncing, bounces and bounced on every cloud a feeling living on. I must create new clusters of memory busters, ones that live on even when dark skies are head strong. I am in control of whether the weather weathered me, made me who I am right now or continues too storm on.

Good bright good night!
Moons out moons high, stars shooting, lay your head down & cover up tight.
Sage smoke trails in & out, wind wined willingly exhales smoke like a snakes round about. Ready to strike when darkness calls out, cleansing auras smudged blanket covers the unknown, shadows linger when the candles are blown. Wasn't willingly winded, what lingers woke when we spoke of the dark's demise, don't shutter or stutter and keep ones mind wise. Relight, renew and regain. Come to peace or silvery tip with your demons again.

Phenomenon Cardinal passes by,
A significant sign caught my eye.
As another vibrant red dashes in,
I feel lucky and someone within.
Colors like blood, fire or rubies, they dance as they fly so vicariously.
Time almost feels stopped on the hinge,
In between flutters feathers frolic again.
And the color red soars out of sight,
Leaving bountiful luck, hope, love, muse and foresight.

Readers beware, emotions will care.
Emotions will tear, readers will swear.

Complications need luck,
complications need struck.

Readers need to feed,
Words that bleed,
Words that need.
Readers heed the creed.

Situations made to believe,
Situations inside you and me.
Simultaneously readers now conceive,
Simultaneously words no longer naive.

Crashed into a rogue star, went for a hell of a ride, never stopped burning and riding with you.
Remember those constellations we explored, created and found are always worth a second pass with you.
Getting lost and found in a galaxy what are the chances of you being lost and found turned us both around and gave us both a "With You".