The way your eyes light up this bar, I can't believe the neon lights are still blazing multicolours. 

Honey, I swear from the second you stepped into the room, all the other lights were dulled by the beauty of your illuminance.

Your Illumisence.

While I lose my sense with wild thoughts that swirled faster in my head than the highs have ever spiralled me. And you felt like a part of me.

Were you missing or did you intentionally walk out the door? I mean the same way you purposefully walked in the door and strode across this drab room covering the distance between you and I like it's just you and I. 

Like it's just you and me.

Are you missing something with that look in your eye like you're searching? I know you won't come to me because you like the chase but I can't help but look across the smoky room and see that you just want more.

And is it more than I can give, I know it is not, I hope not, because you are a simple girl down beneath all the complex make-ups. You try not to remember all your fuck-ups. You will smile now in the present because the men in this bar are tripping for your buildup.

They're already sending drinks...

You're dashing, I can't lie. You're attractive so much so that I want to lie, in your bosom and make you my Dorathy. My Dora. I'm not Diego but I'm also an Explorer. Let me take to The Place, beyond the fast food joint.

I can show you the world... 

I wish these were words I could write to you, cause they feel like a lot to say to you. And if I do write to you, it would mean that I would have to get your address. So tell me, where else do you live asides from the getaway island villa you've built on my mind?

Let me forget I love you for a second. I know your favorite drink already, you open up to me. You tell me your mind. It's just us. How is the lips you're moving sending me into hypnosis? What are we talking about if not the future?

My heart tells me to jump. My brain tells me to slow down. 

But (My God!), Where did you learn to smile like that? Don't you know you can make a man high like that? 💙

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