Into your eyes I have seen many heartaches
You come with soul red and your dreams blue
catching your remembrance in which we partake
The loneliness has numbered you play out, over and thou
several demons crossing over into one slice to break
a hero has kissed your lips to give life to the passion you grew
for you, yourself onto you...

This department store has no room for love or the idea of love
I appreciate you effort(s) they show promise
Not enough to win the hearts of hearts
Not enough to keep the suitor of your choice.
Stop playing a game you will never win.
Monopoly is for the intellectual.
We merely met the base.

xoxo