Thinking Of My One

As time rolls, stumbles n staggers as u make ur way through all the goofy illusion pretending to call themselves luv. U walk with purpose believing in them as if seconds matter until minutes can not spare another tear falling without a worth of good. Leading u n landing u back in ur shoes. Getting done what means the most as days grow shorter as u look without looking as u disapear. Losing frame of mind that some1 will luv who uv become in the way ur able to give self. It happens to all of us when we least expect it. But when that time comes to share self in a sense of all or nothing. Bare self in the name of 1 as if there is no other that could eva do what they do for u inside, not out. Mind speaks to the heart, yet the heart neva replies as it is consumed by the thrill it has embraced by its time to live truly in the arms of a real lover. Keeping self in line n knowing their true intensions in the key as u wind up in a postion worth the kiss soft enough to explode on impact. U will know one day as I think of my 1, MANDY! N all she does to me. No1 can ever come close to her presense alone as she owns my heart. She will get my best everyday, til the day I turn in this life to join my lord abve n wait for her 2 come n live an eternity with us……