A tear on my cheek, formed out of happiness,
polarizes that which is weak.
Strength at its core, not any less.
I’ve felt pressure to fulfill my purpose ever since I’ve been blessed.
Lost focus, but I suppose love can’t rest either.
It is the one law I accept and believe in.
Not one flaw, pleasure, acceptance and hallucinogetic perceiving.
I love drugs, but there’s no drug like love.
I’m stuck in addiction, though this one isn’t as rough.
It makes my heart race, my vision blurry.
I wanna trace your face with my fingertips, slowly, no hurry.
I wanna bury myself in your heart and soul.
I dwell and lose a part of me in your whole.
I’m a black dot and you are yin,
can I get a spot inside of you so we can continue living like this?
I got three, but only need one wish.
A perfect balance, these souls dissolve.
Both remain intact, without challenge.
An effortless fall in becoming something beautiful beyond my own walls.
I’d sacrifice a chance to magnify my glance.
But with every step forward you create more space behind you.
And if I had stayed there, I’d still be stuck.
Opened doors in order to find you.
Here you sit, I trust my wit and decided to have a go at it.
Memories followed,
time passes as we created a past to happily look back on.
Foundation for a future to look and move forward to.