In an abundance
In an abundance of your love is where I find my comfort the way you slightly lick your lips before you turn yourself into me for our goodnight kiss.
The scent of you that lingers long after your gone
always remind me of something I’ll miss.
Pieces of me that were made of stone and cold hearted, the dreadful waters of being broken over-lasted but some how feel we’ve charted.
Disadvantages on this odyssey in the past were hard to beat.
Baby, you kill me with your modesty
Dodging daggers for my heart, love is blind but you’ve got to see
Stripped of who we were,
who we ought to be,
what we’re not
and how we possibly found love in this hypocrisy.
Of the plain “Janes” and missed planes taking us on the first flight to freedom.
Our love writes passages fuck the detours we don’t them.
(2010)
I apologize for the language.
This may seem a little cryptic but I fell in love with it a long time ago.
I hope you can appreciate the message and it touches you in some way.
Thank you for your time!
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