Its funny how ones presence changes in eyes that makes the difference.
As u stand as the only thing u know how to be in ur deliverance.
Wether it be selfs fault or the truths of another of what they truly want.
Showin the depths of what comforts them awaitin their hand of luv.
Strange things happen along the way that changes the coarse sailed.
Faces in their original shape r witness as someone who's failed.
Breakin down the texture n freezin the moisture floodin the hearts empty.
Strangers as friends at the end of a friendship becomin a stranger acceptin.
Time is the rarest thing to last once the launch runs on fumes.
All cuz one of the two didnt feel the need to refuel the boom.
Explodin the inner walls of emotions as wild as flowers growin in paradise.
N its crazy to say the least that it alway begins n ends with the lies.
Havin withdrawals for someone that couldnt give 100 to the questions.
Fizzlin out luvs existence as if a temporary state of frustration is the attention.
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