soar

it is not those beautiful feathers you fly with; for flying, it is wings you need.

let me bask in the sun

oh! what do you know

how much fun it was

to toss you around

and lose you

oh my! 

do lose me too.

look into my eyes

and lie to me

I will believe you

we re

If you really want to hear about our story,
you'll probably want to know how we first met, 
and what our lousy first date was like,
and when we first kissed,
and how we decided to make this our little world,
and all that mushy crap they feed you in the movies, 
but if you want to know the truth, let me not begin.

i

the world's a crcus

romeo

I remember places by the way they taste

once

it was a wicked Friday evening,

an evening akin to the final chapter of a gripping romantic tale,

and he didn’t know what he was doing in office.