i use to love in shining felicity
these decorated thoughts you vocalized
and (-so be it-) i'll blow a kiss to only (you)
the "ins" and "outs" don't really matter
now do they, my beloved -infatuation-
there's a time and a place for everything;
however,
it's a window of opportunity and heart's desire
Sloth and over indigence are on the horizon
readily abundant and Haphazard!
I'll pretend you didn't hear me pass this on
it's only a secret fantasy that apologizes readily
and yet your signal fires are dwindling in this moonlit
-metamorphosis-




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