Baskadia

They say love is a distraction,

But I choose to be attracted,

The very thought keeps my mind at ease, But at the same time' sets my soul on fire,

A burning desire, I choose to aspire

For with out it, Am an empty vessel floating in the Sea,

And one day hope that the rush of the red flow deep in your heart,

Is slow enough to size my speeding Tide! Floating on the surface, I fear that I may drown.To you this love is all game and I am down to play?

For I will risk it all just to call you mine, cuz I feel locked out from within.