Lost intentions

The opposit of negative attractive possibilities from nothing at all.
An expression of lust, rembrance of embrace.
Nostalgic. Bitter. Taste.

Drink this like we used to from the spring
like you never left.

Equation of Sensation.
The first impression, I loved you from
the moment you laughed.
It hardly ever happens this way these days.

And when i go she stays.
I'm there again and she's gone.
This is how we carry on, slowly
without a care but for the
beating of seperate hearts that
are never our own.

This is the arrangement of Distortion.
The equation of elation, the question
is - as - such.

Where are you when
I am here and you are
there. This heart must be
yours, you take it with you
when you go.

Reviews

[Charles D. Moorer]

This heart must be yours, you take it with you when you go. is my favorite line. Nicely done.