Lost in your stair with thoughts to impair with the love that is rare and Bair. Like a heart pounding. Digging the time I've been waiting.... and countin. Emotionally outstanding, devotionaly standing, far from demanding but every kiss landing. Two hearts intertwined through time to heal the meek and give sight to the blind. A hour can pass through a hour glass through a flash of a eye. Dry your eyes, no more lies, no one dies, time to rise for a surprise of what you could never live without and what could cause your demise. Love is trusting someone who could totally ruin you but your faith in them that they never would consume you. True blue 💙, True blue💙 True blues