A trigger for my grind
A feeling of inspiration fills my mind, At times of need when I think of you, When am crowded by lost sight, When I lack a reason for joy in the twilight And though the moments were brief, Obscured by infatuation, lacking in attention I regret the inadequacy though As priceless as the encounters breath I can still feel your breathe humid and sweet, Still shivery and encouraging. How I reminisce and wish a second fete, If to pull the stars to brighten you up, If to hoist the moon by your window just to see you smile, that I will surely do! A trigger for my grind Imagination inspires and hardens me, Your naivety as blooming as an unknowing kid, How could you trust so much? Laying all your romantic needs unto me When all I know is nothing too much, I guess twas mutual understanding, I need to embrace comfort, And in my heart I chose a lounge for you to reside in, A hideout for your feelings still young and unleashed, In time I named you my so...