let's write, shall we?

If I miss you is because Music didn’t keep me full,

Attention to my world, melodically not dull.

You say you don’t like it when I look at you

At any moment we could stop, lemme drink up the view.

Tipsy, I’m high off our wild tobacco

called Bonnie & Clyde..

Dare I say my heart’s electrified?

Gotta state a new name, no longer Carmen Sandiego

Listen to All of Me with your essence surrounding me, like a cardiac with a medic

No not that Legend soft lyric, real Logic

with some Rozes even tho those aren’t my favorite

Big (and) Gigantic

take All of Me and what we could be

Or at least

It me (again)

Its been awhile— lots changed except for insomnia. They help me stay up, going over countless in terminated situations beyond my control. “They” as in, I’ve had both gender and gender-less to be blamed for lack of sheep.

I am rambling.

The fact stands, The Sun and Moon will never collide.

The Moon will resume her duties to her ground and those who dwell on her for slumber and enlightenment. The Sun will resume his duties for his flares and those who yearn his life force for warmth and nourishment.