I’m not scared to bite the darkness
Layers upon layers, this kind of magic
Your voice breathes thin in the night,
While i try not to hold mine
How’d i miss the package that wanted to be opened, as it flew in
It happens to be in my bedroom
It’s shared its dancing floor and been pictured to places beneath her walls
Drawn in the doorframe that bares light
Laid in the clothing, beneath what her skin has worn tight
I already delivered what was soon not hidden anymore
It’s this gift that is worth giving, beneath the mess and thrill of it all
Wanting to be treated, relaxed and felt needed
Open minds seated in galaxies where body and polar souls meet at
Aiming creatively, with the willingness one takes
To defy all space, with the limits of a bond made