Often Day Dreaming

Don’t ever wanna wake up from my Tangled tender headed, over played day dreams. Oh my, why did we have to fight? While all the little ignorant boys n girls, Wanna enjoy each others loving sea of grief? I know all parts of you a lil too well, To be able to forget about your gentle being. Why did hopes & dreams have to become severely disorienting? Your awfully tempting n delirious as it is, So as long as you can breathe the same air as me, Theirs no way the memories of you Could ever run away from my poorly indecisive head. I’ll speed dial the romanticized version of you Here in this plane of existence that you no longer exist in. I can sure as hell severe & please you as much as you’d like me too in this awful dimmed lighting my frail minded king. But you knew all along, That I was the alluring one in your favorable eyes. And that this isn’t what you came here for. As days turn into weeks & weeks turn into months, soon enough; I started wanting you like the lost sight of what we wanted to really feel from the beginning. so would you be a fairly kindhearted gentle men and tell me if this is more of an infatuating obsession with wanting to please you so I could be the one and only apple in your eye, Long enough to satisfy every last ounce of your heart mind and body’s cravings? Well to hell with it, I know this just another way of your play-full days of intriguing dealings with other like minded pretty girls that come crawling at the sound of your ringing bell, isn’t it?