And I though it would be so easy breezy for me now to meet you I would have hold tight to what the moment gives and leave without a trace of love madness
You were here exactly right here mirroring my eyeballs and I think the ethereal of heartbroken died for a while But it revives with misled mind of mind Purify me and my wonderland imagination
Your distorted childhood, feminism freak, squeaked smirk Political identity, freeform taste of melody, dictated-free charm and yes Your eyes that seem to flash atomic affection for seconds