We all expect things to work out a certain way, whether it's mercury in retro grade or the games you've played, without pain there is no gain, without rain there is no growth,
I say toast to our dead ones love ones who are still with us. Thus fear is only a stimuli, because I represent the dead as well as the ones who actually are awake and alive.

A poem speaking about your beauty gets old to me.

          Countless rough drafts millions of crumbled pieces of paper nothing makes sense to me.    
            I am not one to cater but inspire.

Describing a goddess in whence
she is one with                      
        
                   nature & fire.

             A soul mate is called  a twin flame
    
            but mostly likely you will get stuck alone in the rain if you want her to remain it's strange....
          how I don't want to impress you.
                          I am me.
    And I've embarrassed myself too many times but I guess I'm trying to set a record.

It seems even when I'm finally over you, you come back like a bull, and I'm wearing red.