Paint. You.

I just want to paint you.
Every color, every shade too.
I want this forever.
I'm in it, whatever.
The high I'm on no one can dissolve.
I got into this wanting no feelings at all. Then us, we, our, feelings. Evolved.
Inch by inch
Circumference and centimeters. Dedicated, I'm pushing through.
Through, for me and you.
I feel crazy.
Half past inane.
I just want to paint you
And for you to spell your tongue out to my name.
Lois lane.
Kent Clark in this bitch...
Mary Jane
Spiderman.
All plot twists.
Whomever ain't feeling us, can watch this
I found my forever in your eyes.
Finally I can kiss a lover, and actually not want to say goodbye.

10:02

Now its 10:02
And I can't stop thinking about you
Yet again you frontin on me.
My feelings caught up.
Stuntin on me.
No mystery.

Its 10:02
Why you ignoring me?
You seen my picture pop up on the ID
On the other side of the phone in misery
Is it me?
I know I require much but we're in love
And you can't deny that
Can't see besides that
No faded pictures in a broken glass
Although Case told you that
There's no distant past this is the future
No recluse
This is public
Not what you expected.
Odd future.

Its 10:02
How can I save me from you?
I want to give up this feeling
But it seems eternal
I'll just leave you be...
Although I tried this tactic before.
I charge, unplug, reboot, then want some more.

10:02