Effect. No Affect.
You are more than what you do.
You are what I feel.
Sweet like kissed lips.
Bitter like truth.
No domino, just Morton…like the salt of the ocean on a warm and rainy day.
What you do to make me take my medicine…
Like Nikki said in “A Good Cry”
Like what it is
“If I have to hospital”
“The medicine for love is sex” but I don’t want to be cured in spite of my desire to receive your treatment.
Are you real or can I expect to be changed by your placebo affect?
Though sweet, not salty
Just loving on purpose and anticipating the end of this here trial.