Monday, August 20

Right where you want me

Everytime we talk.



Everytime our hands collide.

My heart melts a little bit more.

Smiles a little bit more.

And in the blink of an eye, my life changed forever.

Who needs another night in zouk?

For in your presence, I have become estranged from false enchantments.

For in your presence, I have found solace.

And I beg of you.

Trust this divided and imperfect soul.

And you can trust that.

This heart will not gallivant off from you.

This heart will always find its relevance to you.



And only to you*

the lousy sea sick sea captain