Your funk and groove is always dancing
Your always around; always fucking around
I love your pulse and raw
As cool as the moon and hot as the sun
Rippling through our energy, lacing into our hearts
Your thread is glowing and neon
Against the shadow negative, your positive breathes
With it, words form that can't begin to process
New life breathes into me and I exhale fresh
A sweetness in my veins, addicting
Oh, your love and blood
Your funk and groove
I've been dancing and I didn't even know it
I want you to find me and fuck me up
Taint me in your odd, pure way
Your resolving smile, your absorbing dreams
This ride is for everyone, all of us
Once we set foot, we're pulled through harsh ground before the air sets us free
Our pink butterfly, our blue butterfly
Our wings burst free and we're floating through time,
back to 98, 97, 96...
Back to 1964, to your past as we know it
As you shared it
Oh our love, everlasting
Forever, is yours?
Your sweetness never erasing
Ours feeding off of a third party with pink
Phrases that have been derived, styles not of our originality but of our faithful fever
An aching heart for that which we can never have, for that which we can only look up at
Above us, tears, painfully wrenching from hopeful and loving eyes
The door to our full souls, waiting to be torn open by that funk
Forever with us, forever dreaming
Forever loving that image, that soul, that power
The smile always with us, the love always inside, shining through
A bittersweet end that is never ending
Only one solution is given and that is one forbidden
One not worth the pain it will bring others
So with this, we can only love from where we are
We can be close all the same, even through distance
Our pleading love notes will always reach you
So we will keep writing them.
