"do you still write about me?" yeah at times... when my head is below the ground and my feet are walking on the clouds.. how can i not? you're my twisted fantasy... and in some parallel universe i still believe that we are meant to be, together.... seems like, i'm the fairy godmother in your nightmares. and you, you're the villain in my dreams. good god, there's this depth to your shallowness that i would love to drown myself in. oh, if only you knew, how much i'd love to dive in to an endless sea of your thoughts and never come up for air... your brain is magic.. and it's sorcerous how i can't keep you out mine. of course i still write about you. i encrypted a poem for you on the waves of my brain.. and if you want to read it then you're going to have to kiss me.