I write for you
In a world turned black and blue
Where devils and demons steal the stage
I'm here for you
Blood to paper
Ink to soul
Letting fathomless dreams spill forth
Out of control
And restrained
As organized a chaos as the birth of a world
Galaxies if stars circling whispered kisses and dreamt of touches
The story's old
Repeated time and time again
But freshly dried ink for
Two souls just opening the book
Tendrils if hope wind their way down the boulevard of endless dreams and perceived possibilities
From one heart to another clumsily feeling their way across the desert of heat and heartache until they find another and take root in the oasis of caring.
Bring forth righteous fruits of acceptance  and understanding in  love's fertile soil of joy
I write for you
In this world where only we know what I'd true