sans

maybe i am no longer capable of lengthy compositions for you have taken my capacity to formulate well versed works but who cares as long as my fingertips can go we'll go anyway do you remember when you first suffocated me with that         single beam of light         neither red nor yellow which gave context to the indiscretions and flaws that we had lying beneath our skin and then in the distance that laid between us you found comfort in this         station penchant for adoration and applause         giving you grace to execute your vow and wave perfectly and now tell me are you destined to         explode         beyond the clueless beauty that you are or am i not making any sense right now;