And, the story would be – there was one, a walking disaster, ruins of love, poignant tale of passion spent, and she had him, an equally matched ferocity of chaos that whirls in her whole being. Together, they became an all consuming desire- annihilating one another in the smouldering fire of love.
The idea was to have a nightcap
But, the night has its own mind
No lullaby, it sang
Heart bared itself, drenched my soul into the downpour of the emotions
Locked, deep inside
Left me witless.
But, I had the most beautiful night
When his words resonated and set fire to my soul
The night was beautiful, so is the love.
What I speak, in mirth or distress, it’s all the same, depends what ears you have on.
I’m crazy…ain’t I?
I’m insane…I’m not
I’m bold…I’m not
I’m an extrovert… I’m not
I’m an introvert… now, that I can’t even dispute
I’m playful…figure it out
I’m serious… who’s going to argue back? Me? You? Who?
Insomniac, unpredictable, wild, dreamer, scribbler
I need something to intoxicate me, something much more feral then the passion my heart holds
You fired my imagination, you walked into the tavern of my senses
You live within me, untouched
You dance within me, unperturbed
You are one with my essence
You are the music that flows within my body and soul – in the very fiber of my being
Beautifully Chaotic. Is that you?
A bird in a cage less cage?
The girl who has always loved sunset.