I love it when you think
ever so logically
You make my gears grind
and my clock tick
make my heart whirr
We could be victorious
Righting wrongs,
Triumphing over evil,
We could be playful
rolling, tumbling
bounding over eachother
I'm sure we could almost be anything we wanted.
When you truly love someone,
you don't need proof - you can feel it.
Like upside down tongue touch,
We realize what is real and what is sense
What do we really know anyhow?
Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 9:19 PM UTC
I love it when you think
ever so logically
You make my gears grind
and my clock tick
make my heart whirr
We could be victorious
Righting wrongs,
Triumphing over evil,
We could be playful
rolling, tumbling
bounding over eachother
I'm sure we could almost be anything we wanted.
When you truly love someone,
you don't need proof - you can feel it.
Like upside down tongue touch,
We realize what is real and what is sense
What do we really know anyhow?