Curse the times I say,
When our laughters become spoken words
LOL
The demise of the beauty that is unspoken joy.

Note to self - never wake up

Met her a fortnight ago
Miss tall-light-skinned-real-brown-eyes-with-the-perfect-smile
To my Mister-egotistical-too-weirdly-damaged-for-you facade

Hit it off from the onset; really could've sworn twas all a script if I wasn't such a horrible actor.
Usually a glass-empty kinda guy; but you've got me half full; I'm opti-pessi-mistic
Nah. I'm just half-crazy, half-weird
With you being the crazy; you are a part of what I've become

You've got us falling so hard, we flying
A true beauty, but I promise I'm a beast in the making
For now though, I'm soaring beyond the usual clouds of nines and highs, and it's just so incredible
Cos, what is beauty without the attitude; Perfection

Note to self - Never wake up.

Beautiful day, speculative clouds
Met this girl, beauty and the smile
Heart gets loud, can't hear myself
Can she hear me? Out with
My thoughts, back off, I thought I heard
Screams and sirens, not the cops, all in my head
Took a step back, out of
My mind with fear I am, my thoughts
Got caught up in that smile, I'm stuck
Maybe I should just stalk, no need to talk
Won't it just be cheaper to hate, from afar
Fate is for the rich, once said my Ma
Can I risk it all, make a move I could
Regret, not when she looks like a million stars
My heart can't catch up with my breathes, I ain't done
Beautiful day, cold and jitters
My feet are on fire, my thoughts, lost in Russia
I stabbed my mind, it got to my fears
We spoke all through the night, so mama, yes
The drama is over, she said, Yes.