B. Baker

Intensity & Perspective

The pain in my head was so bad
I had gone from stars straight to seeing plaid
The drumming of my heart so hard I want to shout
My ribcage is your xylophone from the inside out
The blizzard of hope clouding my sight
As I head towards your light
One kiss from you both spicy and sweet
Like a cinnamon gumdrop brings me to my feet
With you by my side I have no need
From pain I have been freed



Little difficult but I remembered a few things about you... Hope you found her or someone close.