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.