Tim Tipton

Love

Love

Is falling

On the

left side

Of desire

Love

Is

hurtling

past my

heart

Love

is crashing

through my brain

Love is here.

all

i

never

said to you

like i love you true

and please don't leave, now it's too late

Escape artist

You will be gone before I wake

I’m going to miss you.

Because that’s the way it goes.

I know your work, you are an escape artist.

If I tell you I love you

There goes my ride in the rocket

I will not chain myself to you, don’t worry.

Nothing dangerous will happen.

There will be no love, I promise.

You are safe.