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Cupid's 50. Cal (Thermal Vision)
She appeared with a name I never heard before....
No living being like her ever seen on this earth before
With eyes like a phoenix, the Smile of a Misfit
And a Voice like the Calmest sea you ever got to swim in,
This was more than attraction, Pure Chemical Reactions
Manhattan Experiments can only Describe these actions
Conduit of My unintelligible Passion,
Ohh the Price I would pay to re-arrange the past when.....
We would share laughter, and our Blackest of thoughts
As Aesop Rocked in the back as our love took course
It was exhilarating kinetically, Perceptions shifting mentally
I came to know her as a goddess when in the presence of her energy.
Forever she is a part of me, It startles me, because honestly she's the only reason I even started listening to R & B
I Swear Cupid was Must have been a Marksmen when He Targeted Me
For the most glorious gift to my heart I could possibly Dream
Only the Stars themselves could cross our paths,
But can they do it again? this Mere Mortal Asks?
I have seen every fault I have made on this path
My Calculations are in order, I've already done the math
Im not one to test fate but If there's the slightest chance
I'll be Under Pale moonlight challenging the devil to a Dance
(Writer's Block again, This pen is heavy with heartache)
No living being like her ever seen on this earth before
With eyes like a phoenix, the Smile of a Misfit
And a Voice like the Calmest sea you ever got to swim in,
This was more than attraction, Pure Chemical Reactions
Manhattan Experiments can only Describe these actions
Conduit of My unintelligible Passion,
Ohh the Price I would pay to re-arrange the past when.....
We would share laughter, and our Blackest of thoughts
As Aesop Rocked in the back as our love took course
It was exhilarating kinetically, Perceptions shifting mentally
I came to know her as a goddess when in the presence of her energy.
Forever she is a part of me, It startles me, because honestly she's the only reason I even started listening to R & B
I Swear Cupid was Must have been a Marksmen when He Targeted Me
For the most glorious gift to my heart I could possibly Dream
Only the Stars themselves could cross our paths,
But can they do it again? this Mere Mortal Asks?
I have seen every fault I have made on this path
My Calculations are in order, I've already done the math
Im not one to test fate but If there's the slightest chance
I'll be Under Pale moonlight challenging the devil to a Dance
(Writer's Block again, This pen is heavy with heartache)
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