Thank you for my tears
Thoughts of a full 48 hours
The time missing doesn't matter because the days combined are more immaculate than the sun rising to start a new day.
The mystery is so appealing
Putting together pieces to the puzzle just to take them apart again, they never fit
Your forces draw me in more
Foreign to the distress but aware that your passion is the reason for your pain
My blank canvas
With the blink of an eye the pages full up as fast as the days are gone
Tread mills are running and the universe has a power outage but yet your energy has generated enough light to last a life time.