the highest mountains and lowest valleys what do you claim blue washes over you surrounded in blue clear yellow burnt orange against crisp blue sky clear still convoluted mess look up into the clear sky not a speck of regret under you is that ideal what have i done but where is my heart who knows took a fligth to the other side tasted ideal now i can't go back what am i mentally insane is redunant this makes sense but it's only a practicality what is it in reality love is only rationality or is it you'll never have all of me mind body and soul independence and reliability