Run, run as fast as you can big man, our land isn’t nearly large enough for you and your ego. Search wherever you like poor romeo, the rodeo is over, look into the light. The crimson clairvoyance telling you to jump to the right, bow to the mighty trump card. Digging into the night, seems to be excellent at retaliating. I’m fishing for the truth in the ruthless nuance of spoken word.

The urge to kiss you is unbearable, I need to know the purposefulness of our relationship holds true, I never want to lose you. I’d adore you till our days end, hold your waist in no haste to waste a moment of you.

Everything you do just makes me wanna shout.