Galaqtus

Love is yesterday’s news, that’s the easy part. I want the consideration, rage and the humbleness.. I want the shackles off your heart. I want to laugh, I want to dance, I want to say I do… I want the sappy texts, the love letters, I want to be the person you finally feel safe opening up to. I want to be everything you dream of, your hearts desire, that dispensary grade love, your lighter’s last fire. That perfectly blended drink, can’t even tell it’s liquor....but you feel that heat tho, got you starting to remeber..Those broke Skegee nights, let me feed your hunger... your purple and gold soul, I want to be your thunder… That money you wasn’t expecting, and it’s Friday night, I want to be that feeling you get, when you finally see the light.  I want to be your everything for the rest of your life.