Midnight run
A midnight run. The best way to clear the mind. The softest way to empty the heart. The easiest way to bring calm into the spirit. Plus a nice way to add adrenaline to the equation.
The sighs and laughter as the night turns into a fantasy. The dream world collide with the remainder of the waking hours. All a small closure to the way the transformation is attained. I seek peace with you here.
I crave a moment of time. Just that even if my dreams are where you listen and respond. Even if it is where only everything I have to say is unleashed, I am okay with that.
Just a moment of a hug. Nothung that is inside of it. Maybe I deserve a spanking. Yes. Indeed that is needed for these rambling bits of me.
Just have found that I am only good when I am horrible for you. I have learned that and I get excited over it.
If only you would still do that. Just admit I am good and bad for you. But good in so many ways.
Ah how midnight runs really help to see the good and needy bits of me.
The sighs and laughter as the night turns into a fantasy. The dream world collide with the remainder of the waking hours. All a small closure to the way the transformation is attained. I seek peace with you here.
I crave a moment of time. Just that even if my dreams are where you listen and respond. Even if it is where only everything I have to say is unleashed, I am okay with that.
Just a moment of a hug. Nothung that is inside of it. Maybe I deserve a spanking. Yes. Indeed that is needed for these rambling bits of me.
Just have found that I am only good when I am horrible for you. I have learned that and I get excited over it.
If only you would still do that. Just admit I am good and bad for you. But good in so many ways.
Ah how midnight runs really help to see the good and needy bits of me.
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