Daydreams of lips roam unapologetically around idle time.
A choice to make with my mind and heart pulling my sanity in opposite ways,
She holds so many hopes and dreams in her heart,
The worlds children with eyes so wide and bright,
I want to know your story so I can make them mine, tell me your worries so I can set them free. Let me know all your secrets so I can cover them all during sleepless nights.
Dream a dream, forget tomorrow.
I want you to buy me flowers,
An illusion of control that is all that he has left. This woman standing before him. Her chestnut coloured hair falling down her shoulders. Her eyes reflecting the colours of the most precious opals.
" 't was a hot summer night.