Those eyes! But gibberish talk…
Where do you reside?
By my side, you are my might!
I am yours, will you be mine?
To the eight, left and right. Up and down, side to side. A maneuver trough heaven, would you mind? Take me there, but not so fast love, alright?
Envision it more, talk even less. Where do you seek to join your hands? Who is your lover, and where does it end? Is there a beginning, and you ever left? Or does it breathe trough you, and you declare? What i want to see is you, from Right to the Left…