Hi.
This is Risa's heart talking.
Her mind has decided to take a nap.
And her ego is out hiking.

Life has been tough lately.
But who am I to complain?
There is music in here,
Playing constantly.
The vibrations of vicious love
And the dull thumping of that which results.

Anyway, I just wanted to let Risa know,
So she can read this when she wakes up,
That things aren't complicated.
No matter how it's twisted or approached,
All there happens to be is love.
And she'd do whatever it takes to feel
Him sending her home again.
The reason she keeps feeling this burning
Is that I am trying to tell her that
The simplicity of the situation in which
She is so consumed follows that
Course that reaches only one end:
Him
And that draining taking place at such
Moments where rouge eyes finally dip and sway
It's a beautiful lovely and those colorless dreams
Where monsters stalk and demons lounge
Go away when he's is right there
It is everything that is him in which she gravitates
And the twisting echo of a fallen body
Laying at the bottom of a cliff
Becomes revived with a cup of dark coffee
And the steady beating of his heart

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