Bona fide breathe it in and feel it seep deeper into your soul the love the vigor; all of the life don’t look twice it’s all worthy now hysteria, delirium it’s all the same the reflection is so much wiser feeling it so much more induce the love further; never let it go never regret it’s all worthy now corruption, infamy repetition nevermore dreams allure my intellect angelically blessed lead to the effervescent fascination of my ever-changing muse |