this is for another
someone I never met

its freely given
to take or leave

this is a small offering
all I have got

a moments passing
thinking of you

wishing you every good thing
your cup running over

this moment is yours
for now and forever.

For you I make a fool of myself there's no limit or extent to the things I'll do to prove to you just how much I love you.
It's deeper than the bottom, deeper than empty, deeper than below.. My love that is. I love you with every vessel, all the blood, all the oxygen within my heart. I got that cardiovascular love for you, that death bed pull the plug on you, love for you. Because if it means you suffer no more, theres nothing I won't do, there's no limit to the things you make me do. For you.

Ever sweet and ever loving-
The times were ever changing.
Malicious and fearsome-
The times were dense with resentment.
Tainted and taken;
Downward and mistaken.
Disillusions and inner turmoil-
Took control and destructed with mayhem.
The ever loving and sweet things were long forgotten,
And twisted and made rotten, through the illusions you’ve spoken.
The question remains, what have you to gain?
Perception has been warped and lies wired and reword with the intention to disarray.
The cloths of fabrication wrap perfectly along your body.
The deceit.
The resentment.
The lies;
The ill intentions-
have coveted the means for resonance and rehabilitation
In the sense of self preservation-
In the sense in which you lack and cannot maintain.