Parallels.

 The torturous passion curiosity brings .. a time dissimilar  .

The illusionary perception of a flourishing 5 senses engulfing me. 

A soul reminder of the deepest natural virtue, inside a cage of many locks of evil.

Not soon to forget the brief yet eternal disposition of you. 

I promise to always choose to climb down to safety, never floating on the delusive jadedness of the promise of comforted surrender.    

 My adjacent one , I promise to choose to attempt what you hadn’t the strength to. 

I will be waiting for that frozen yogurt date in this time of fated desolation. 

 Until we meet again, My Noble Little Rock.