I feel like I have such a crush on you now, I’m doomed. Lol.
I’m going to go sit in a corner and love you till the earth is dust and vapor.
I’m so glad you got rest and feel good. You’re my baby and your the sweetest cutest funniest and sexiest punk Rock, cutie pie, Muppet monster, lovely creature, ever.
I want to hold you till all the wind dies and the world stops spinning and the moon doesn’t move and the sun doesn’t rise and the waters all freeze up.
I want to kiss you till the earth no longer exists beneath us.
I want to eat tv dinners with you till everything is dead and there’s nothing left but reruns floating forever on ancient waves to aliens thru empty space.
I want to write you poems till there’s nothing left but us alone.