And far from the novacane laced words spoken like a rhythmic gymnastics routine meant for Nationals
I want to be the one to change green into red and green into blue for you
I want you to be the moon in my sky of tossled dreams
You make me want to love with my whole heart, my whole self as a human being
You make me want to better myself, my world and my existence.
You have cleared the dust off the empty shed and turned it into a home
The light is much brighter with you around
You refresh and awaken my soul.
Thank you.
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