Cursed with a pen

I’d like to have a quality time with you without the HD resolution, believe you me I don’t mind the boxed in resolution; with no audio I’d like to communicate with you on a spiritual level, building right next to your heart. Patiently being taught how impatient we’ve become, we’d plant a seed and expect a full course meal the day after; we’re only holding hands merely because we’re trying to feel the diamonds in our hands, with company only holding our hands only if it’s beneficiary.

For a moment stop reaching out and perceive how they’ll start reaching out when they think you’re making it in life, they’ll suck you dry until you rich out.

“Maybe I had too much coffee” “I should sleep...”