Sometimes all of the time spent talking to you is the only solace I find in fragmentary moments.
I'm glad I met you, before the world ended, before we began.
When time was pessimistic you gave me a minute of your optimism from presence.
I'm a poor man's pockets with nothing worth you.
If permissible, give me value; I'll square it away for just us two.
Be timeless for time's sake and selfish for Pete's sake, lemme be your keepsake when you want to keep safe.
A skeleton key to your lawless emotions built from ribs of ether burning the brightest amour.
Three knocks to two beats pulsing from your heart thats nearly two inches to the door.
If you'd open up and let me near, I could love you forevermore; But you ain't trying to hear that, so I'll coast by on the shore.