Raeme

My craze is for the sweet man..

My craze is for the sweet man that dares to enter my
perfect world of nonsense and full bellies. I peeled that
saying off a sign that reached out to grab me everytime I
started to love. Visual lovliness that devours in the hands
of timed illness. I thought I saw you behind that cloud of
burnt hopes that seem to have led you astray.
Define me with those sharp eyes you call hands and make it
known that I am your forever.