Single: War with Lonesome

If it was real love it'd be for you. Time doesn't get old, memories do. See the puzzle of love; the love in a puzzle? Because I don't see it at all, for real for real. . . Once I said I love you, it's was a verbal contract. To never hurt you, to never belie the facts. Because the statistical verities are made parodies When talking to the ignorant youth, truth said. . . burry me. That's where we put it, We put the truth and honesty where the bliss isn't. Six feet under us. . me. Searching for it all this time. For it to be below me? Maybe that was meant for a rhyme. Our standard for truth is that far underneath. Fighting, arguing, make-up sex, Worthless to the crease. Forget the musts' and have not's. "I have trust issues." No one ever said. That sentence varies in meaning. It's illogical and full of stupidity. You let fear rule your love life. Because you can't let your past go. the pain the strife, one flow, becomes the final blow? . . . Look I'm not looking to be lonely. Lonely has it's friend, Dark and Gloom. Those are my enemies. The sin of me. They will rid of me. But love has conquered me. The beauty in you is definitely arranged for my heart. A heart of purity and one favorable illusion. Loyalty. The love is unconditional. But so is the commitment. So talk to me now. I'm ready to have everything, selfishly, if that's okay?