Moving on Impulse

Days as monotonous as always
Just not when you walk by
Seeing you
Turns my black and white view
Into something cinematic
Nights as sleepless as always
Just not when you fly by
Dreaming of you
Rebuilds the ruin I call home
Into a golden palace

With those feelings lingering inside
I did the best and dumbest thing
I could possibly do
Moving on impulse
I spoke to
And asked you
The weirdest of all questions
Looking at your expression
I didn’t expect you to ever say “yes”

So that’s it
It just happened
No scripted act
No glamour
Not even romantic
But it is true
It is life
And I really hope
You’ll stay here for a while

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