The cheap talk is on me tonight
but the gentlemen you are, you bought it all.
Dragging it out like a smoker savors the inhales of a cigarette.
The carbon is escaping through the corners of your lips.
Oxygen runs wild through the strands of my golden locks.
Bandit eyes and a smile I stole from a 10 year old girl.
"Ive kept you close in form of a note."
Admitting that lines 1-20 is your bible which you live by.
Im downing pure caffiene and,
youre casually reciting self flaws as if they were accomplishments.
P o u r i n g persperation.
The silence between question and anwser grows fond of anticipation.
P e t r i f i e d and wide eyed.
Id loosen up the mood and release a reply,
"I admire anyone as foolish as you."
In 8 seconds flat, we fell like kids playing Ring-Around-the-Rosie.
Our pockets filled with hopes.
We will all be blind without our faith.