Past, Present, Future.

Past, Present, and Future.

The past is where our imagination resides.

The present is where our reality collides.

The future is where are dreams arise.




All my life, I think of you.

Never stayed, no stops.

It’s lov3 I choose.

My dreams they never close, like 24/7.

My heart was robbed, like Smith & Wesson.

With lov3 come’s murder; a subsidiary.

Alast, you killed innocence; virginity.

For lov3 transcends, innocence into child.

Grow, repeat, & reconcile.