To a lover

YOU MAKE ME WANT TO SCREAM OFF THE TOP OF A BUILDING IN THE CENTER OF NEW YORK, "WHAT AM I DOING!," ABANDON ALL SHIELDS, AND FUCKING RUN- TOWARDS AFFECTION, GIVE IN TO THE EBBING AND FLOWING, AND FLOAT IN YOUR WATERS. ALLOW THE BUTTERFLIES TO FLAP AROUND MY INSIDES, LAUGH WHEN IT TICKLES, AND JUST RELAX

...sometimes. I'm in a bit of rough waters, kid, but YOU- you are

something. were something. Anyway,

Sunshine