Beyond The Glass

Risk

Designing every inch of your community, 

I will stop screaming, and take the opportunity.

On the first page, you flex and might be bad, but I want to find out, 

I swear I'll buy the car that you want, to see you occupying my roundabout.

I was running from your glass, now I do run to you,

Hearing your concert in my ear, a door to your breakthrough.

But, the car won't run its engine unless I touch you,

Without you in my head, my country would be in a war, and that's true.

I call you, you pick up, and you are my risk, 

In a salt sea, a muse will replay, in your lake, I'll sink. 

I feel good about you, I won't forget about you,  

Just make my page settle for a few.