Frantic Fallacy

With passion of exuberance, the drive of an unconditional feeling overpowers the heart. My dear love, your pride has void and fell apart. Theatre researches blooms the art. I take my days ever so slightly from the start, and yonder what ought to be in plain sight. The intricate yet delicate tendency to take flight, is limited by the colors of right then passed to do what serves the night. He yearns for the dawn of light to spectate and retract the cord of memories. Brought together by slow recovery, wishful thinking sparks discovery. Not to mention faith and fate, collaborative promises are never too late.