Mesmerized by sex and lies we search for the present.
Something must be wrong to only think a short time about life.
Love is meant to be forever, but in these times the truest of true love is momentary for what?
Can you not hold on for one more second to find out what this heart could offer, or are you to leave this to chance.
Take my breathe away and fuck till you illuminate the hesitated crimes.
Broken hearts to broken bones we are seriously playing with the wrong cards.
Try for something better or all your life will be just a waste of time.
Love is in the here and after and truth will be in my tall beer.
Don't you ever wonder what goes through the minds of those that have crossed your path in the past. I often wonder, because my heart bleeds for the future and something stable. These are just the turbulent twenties dictating to us that we must sexually extent ourselves for the love that we want. The truth is that this could all be a mistake and you perhaps could crash into the wall. So if there is anyone that wants to take my hand, extend yours and see if they match perfectly. I am still waiting for prince charming or a version that is a little tainted but not taken by this type of thought. I sit here in comfort but know that something is wrong until you are in my arms.
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