Chocolate cranberries and disco lemonade, Drink up words like the blood that flows through your veins. Clasp my hand like the pencil you write with. Let me flow freely from your memory. Give me the words and feelings you never had. Give them to me and let me see what you feel. Ill hand you broken heart, but only if your promise to mend it back to its solid start. What about you, do you ever think of me when you look out the window and see the moon? Do you look at the moon and think of me because I think of you. Its the same moon I told you to look at when you need me. No matter how far apart or close we are, our body's, mind's, and souls are together. You'll always see that your in my mind. I create you from time to time. Remember this for you will always be in my liquid dreams.
