My oatmeal
So bland and so tasteless to others
But yet to me your just right
And let me just say this is just a mere portion of my unfettered thoughts
Which include me going the distance with you
Late nights on Skype
Short visits, dim lights
Light kisses, just right
Skin clenching type of night
Can you see the view
Paint a picture
HD so I can see it too
as emphatic as you can
I wanna see us from were you stand
If you paint the right picture, perfect picture, with all the right hues
I promise you wont ever have to sing the sad sad tunes
