When I'm in your presence
It calls to mind remnants, fragments of memories
Of past poets sitting in garrets.
The moon shines so clearly,
The light floods our eyes and any
Reservations are carried away by fireflies.
Your touch is at once tantalizing
While my fears are agonizing
Your response is mesmerizing.
If you were mine I'd believe in the illusion
There's be no hesitation
As I made resolutions
All the lyricists, versifiers, creators before us
Couldn't express all the ways I adore you.
Is there such a thing as possessed and un-damned?
Can you have peaceful mutiny?
Or a passion held steadfastly?
They say we're crazy,
For wanting these lies
How did we materialize them?
What a perfect surprise.
It calls to mind remnants, fragments of memories
Of past poets sitting in garrets.
The moon shines so clearly,
The light floods our eyes and any
Reservations are carried away by fireflies.
Your touch is at once tantalizing
While my fears are agonizing
Your response is mesmerizing.
If you were mine I'd believe in the illusion
There's be no hesitation
As I made resolutions
All the lyricists, versifiers, creators before us
Couldn't express all the ways I adore you.
Is there such a thing as possessed and un-damned?
Can you have peaceful mutiny?
Or a passion held steadfastly?
They say we're crazy,
For wanting these lies
How did we materialize them?
What a perfect surprise.
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