stirring minds and emotions with rhyme
When our brains collide,
things don’t at all add up.
Your lust turned and cried,
please boil me a soft cup.
The random doubts of mine,
uncertainties of yours arise.
To twist our strings like twine,
will dissolve the need for lies.
There can’t be only one,
you’ll be the ones that will do.
It’s time for you to come to me,
it’s always been me coming for you.
The now yours and mine,
are here because clearly.
Together we will define,
our Private Unification Theory.