Our love was like a flower blosooming.
It grew.
Once planted and nurtured and cared for.
It grew.

Our love was a true creation.
Where we were the creators?

Water was our protein.
If you truly comprehend, what I mean?

Our love was dangerous.
Until, we calm it down.
Yes, yes, yes.
I love having you around.
For you I'll be a clown.