Broken Lover

I'm dancing in freedom again 

Smile stretched across my face 

In a colored pace 

Like a painter's canvas 

On a scented flower 

Who wouldn't pick up these droplets of rain? 

With chills of excitement 

And butterflry loins 

Designed in emotional victory 

I'm old fashioned 

I don't read romantic manuals 

To learn love from other's experience 

I gloat in narcissism of heart 

I live mine with all its flaws 

The mistakes I make in love 

Is an honesty I can't regret 

Legs dipped in this pool of passion 

Waist deep in affection 

Basking in the beauty of this beast I love 

They say snakes are cute 

So this is where I choose to die 

In the arms of my broken lover 

@the_vyrus