Not llike Crazy

babe when we first met i was the threat.. the who yu could never forget

..amazing is what you said..

who thought being me could led down the path to where i wannaa be.

.as we..me and you danced tears fell gently from you eyes..

i kne right then i saw you and you saw me from a different perception , no deception..

we saw c l e a r l y ..

fastforward time...

nothings change just the date..feelings remain..

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the past so so bright as it sets ..

so vivid my memory banks perceive too well.

.is it crazy that one could love yu so openly and deeply as me..

make yu ponder my the road we will take and where we can be when we grow old.

imagine seeds that we sprout and nurious..

with names similar to me and you..

..well except it ..

not like crazy but baby just let it be reality..embrace it.. this is what real loves feel like..

Not like crazy.. but the meaning goes deeper than the words can relate.

her touch manifest

Her touch manifest unknown feelings..

congers my courage from the obis..

she drives me from curiosity to obsession..

gentle words never felt so soft..

tribulations never felt so minut.

Contemplating suicide..

Fuck it ready to go to hell..

Starting to be crushed by the pressure.

... no words.. just rope neatly fastened...no tears, just a chair with me standing..

Kick... push... hang..