rihanna

rihanna found love in a hopeless place;

i hopelessly yet romantically chose to

love you

from this southwestern siberia

of sorts- you are my sonia, me

i’ll easily be your dmitri; together

we’ll sing an agatha christie 

ending 

even dostyevsky would praise 

wholeheartedly 

i loan my heart to thee- note, i always

play for keeps. therefore i chance it

when we travel around the world-

my balloon’s air is hot only for you

and jules verne ties the lace of 

my shoes- strung out with 

fulsom cashed out blues

in this county diner 

we don’t choose the food

is bad 

but the music is good 

for you

i always will say ‘i do’