Love was her sunrise...these blues upon Nina. An angel that flies. My love for Tina, love. Lord so petite...discreet. My those lost eyes of she.
Complete...mystic from her head to her feet. High rises my vessels when all gets weak. The enigma of love...is the soundtrack nowadays. Reminise, twist...another bliss of purple haze. Maybe someday we'll get another chance. To love, to dive...to jive another romance. This here, right now, is all that matters. I love you. That's urgent like a motherfucker.
