It was me on that road

Watch me make great things. Yes, I do test, as much as I test for cancer or test the waters. You're the Cancer, and I yearn how you feel like a splash of ice-cold water. Wanting and unwanted - it's limbo, and we chose to live here. We cover distance, but still not together. How strange it is to be in this place, where the love was planted, seeded, and is still blooming, but its maker couldn't care for it, couldn't stay. Flashlights - nightmares - sudden explosions. I want to say what's in your eyes. They are all stupid basic principles anyway, the whole lot of it. No expectations, not ever. In that corner of the world, we still visit the briar roses. There, you still find me beautiful.