Momentary madness, I loosed my wayward heart from its cold cage to drift its way
To you
The silly sedulous thing...
Like Travis Barker playing staccato beats its insidious music formed a soundtrack
Whose pulsatory rhythm lulled my legion defenses
And soothed me into dreaming a dream of unconditional regard...
Who would have thought the demise of my carefully crafted aloof guise
Would be found in eyes that reflect the blue of the skies
And create an atmosphere full of lofty dreams of tenderness and trust?
But I must
Stay tethered to my reality platform
Because
A fall that happens close to the ground
One can recover from © All Textual Rights Reserved by Kristiana Bennett
For Andrew
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