endin the drought

Jus wantin someone to fight for me in between our own relations. Hopin to finally write somethin as luv lasts carryin communication. Endin the drought as truth jus easin up on the strain of individuality seperatin two as one. Needin the connection to prove a smile Up n under the moon breakin for the sun. There's a deep expression ready to surrender to the depth that drops a bomb. A new way is peekin at the horizons display ever do Fuckin calm.