passion.

only the second night, i knew of your passion.
like electricity, i was jolted back to life.
and ever since, i've felt your passion.


miles and miles have never, will never, seperate our hearts.
like a puzzle matched perfectly, we must glue them down fast.
and frame them. and hang them on the wall.
show the perfection for all to see.


because i felt your passion.
at the bottom of the stairs while the music was beating to the time of my fluttering heart.
and i knew.

i knew that it was all going to be right from then on out.
and i was correct.