Love in many colors
In the shapes of all my insecurities
Message in the bottle
Apologies wrapped in my kisses
In the neck of my crush
I don't know how to talk to you
But I can talk to him
In the corner of our message streams
It's me you're looking at
Looking at him
Can't help but grin
When I hear the voice of a semi-stranger on the phone
Love in all my corners
Guilt has yet to set in because
You wont do anything about the way you felt
And neither will I
My head clouded with empty blisses
Of things that could be
Of things that never will be
I am in love with possibility
Of successful dreams
Streams of consciousness
That guide the words that inspire you
And me