Poetizing somehow between
Before asking somebody out..
Ask my heart if possible..(..)
Ask mine if fit..(..)
Ask yours if available..(..)
So ...
Love has no price...
But..
Some time it would need..(..)
No more faking out...
Time would be over...
Over my soul never...(..)
Over my dead body if available...
No more to say...
just between...(..)
Echoing on beyond
Poetically yours
ON CHANCE