5/30/11
1:47AM-5:53AM
You remind me of....a bird
Can't quite put my finger on the word
It most likely something you've never heard
Soaring throughout the heavens, an unknown forthcoming blurred
Eventually that feeling occurred
And it must be my muse
Explosive imagination, a fuse
Simplistic smiles to reuse
You won me over with that first wink
I want to be the chaser in your life and your drink
You remind me of the rain
The inspiration to give me faith that life continues on
Elegant scent of the fresh morning dew on every blade of grass on the lawn
Dancing in darkness dodging droplets barefoot
Lightening strikes and there goes that scared look, had me shook
But it's not fear-its passion, like in those fairy tale books
The one that stole my heart and did whatever it took
Melting clocks, don't record the time
Sincere friendship, distant lovers and finally this moment is mine
Breathtakingly kind
Slippery love making on the 50 yard line
To every boundary, I was blind
Using vibrant crayons to color outside each line, each rhyme
A tale as old as time
Whimsical creativity, how could I forget?
Frolicking excitedly to unwritten music
Clothes beside random park benches, neglect
Pure innocence, game reset
Call me crazy, you're perfect
Just one problem, I haven't met you yet
Can't quite put my finger on the word
It most likely something you've never heard
Soaring throughout the heavens, an unknown forthcoming blurred
Eventually that feeling occurred
And it must be my muse
Explosive imagination, a fuse
Simplistic smiles to reuse
You won me over with that first wink
I want to be the chaser in your life and your drink
You remind me of the rain
The inspiration to give me faith that life continues on
Elegant scent of the fresh morning dew on every blade of grass on the lawn
Dancing in darkness dodging droplets barefoot
Lightening strikes and there goes that scared look, had me shook
But it's not fear-its passion, like in those fairy tale books
The one that stole my heart and did whatever it took
Melting clocks, don't record the time
Sincere friendship, distant lovers and finally this moment is mine
Breathtakingly kind
Slippery love making on the 50 yard line
To every boundary, I was blind
Using vibrant crayons to color outside each line, each rhyme
A tale as old as time
Whimsical creativity, how could I forget?
Frolicking excitedly to unwritten music
Clothes beside random park benches, neglect
Pure innocence, game reset
Call me crazy, you're perfect
Just one problem, I haven't met you yet
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