I don't usually get stolen by temptation like this But I would do anything to be devoured by this feeling From the cover alone.. your every word overflows into my heart Oh the Intrigue I just want to know more than what your surface reveals Oh, how I know your story will be riveting and passionate
The colors, they tell me And gossip your characters into my ear The feats they're capable ofย And the depths your philosophy stem from I'd like to write them unto my wrists And preach to everyone I pass the journeys you took me on
Oh, dear if you dare to open yourself unto me I will not resist falling deeper into you Your pages are limited So whilst you have me.. while I'm within your folds Envelop me into your narratives And I will follow you on any journeys you seek
Don't get me wrong.. I don't usually lose sleep over something like this But the lies and tales you tell me Make me want to see this through to the end
And I desire not to be caught Whilst I rummage through the exposed chapters of your epics sagas Of our epic sagas Not until .. When the last page turns Before the cover lands. Don't let the fall be final and resolute
Allow me to mark the ends of your pages So once more we can return to our favorite climaxes To be reminded of how far we'd come
And reenter your world that I invaded and built a castle in Though the criminal I am Do with my demise and pieces what you will But don't forget my dedication to dictating your testaments
Don't get me wrong - it's not that I'mย sacrificing myself for your story It's just that Your penmanship is better than mine
Have you ever fallen in love with someone at a library?