Genuine Kisses
My love, I sent you genuine kisses
From high up above
I am an arrow of fire and rain –
That’s what I thought of
I have fears and anxieties,
So wash them away with fire and rain
I will rise up again
If only I had your genuine kisses
To give me back my thought train
Refrain from driving me insane…
I fell asleep with tears in my eyes again
Am I going to ever be exactly…sane?
Still wondering where you been…been…
My love, you are the radiant rock I lean on
I am building up strength from dusk to dawn
I am the arrow that have stricken you to the ground
I’m sorry I left you behind without a sound…sound…
I am devouring the desires of my heart…
For it is wicked and deceitful from the start
I want to have spiritual renewal and strength
I always fall back on the sword of undying angst
Only you can save me from me right now, right now – anyhow,
Give me your glorious, gracious, and genuine kisses somehow
So don’t wash them away with fire and rain, with fire and rain
I will rise up again…I will throw my worries down the dirty drain
If only I had your genuine kisses
To give me back my thought train –
I lost my train of thought; therefore, be my abode
I know there is light at the end of the road…
While I carry my year-long, backpack-worthy load
But, without your kisses,
I am naught
Be my abstract abysses…
Thank you a lot
Kiss me keenly
Kiss me extremely
Kiss me till I almost faint
Kiss me with rainbow paint
Practice what you preach
And be my saint, my sugar peach
Kiss me like you mean it
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