resenting luv

I may not seem to come across Ya distant mind. Or find myself with a playfulish tickle tucked behind a much needed sigh. Unknown, I'll Prolly go unnoticed as nothing more than a piece of candy to the eyes shallow stare from at a far. As what's not seen is in hands as air reachin for all the wrong same ol come n go over before the begginin even starts. For Ya hold ghosts as memories commit to someone like me neva getting the time of day. With a convo being the beginin of a combo unspoken bcuz I'm not what ur use to due to I'm jus not the same. Yet, claimin u should enjoy a man who can confide n accept the individual within who u are. Driftin gazes right on by as if I alone am as clear as that invisible silhouette playing Marko without a Polo to live up to its part. Or maybe it's we're on the same page ignorin the facts so fuckin obvious. Tellin on us beneath breathes of how afraid of four Lil ol letters we've come to avoid for they've all turned out to be lust. Where's Ya honesty while an other owns the key to the door locked within Ya chambers hollowness. Yeah, I go overlooked as life eases on by thinkin it'll take one good azz woman to redirect time's nothingness. Sounds a bit familiar huh? Reversin rolls as human as I am resemblin the image u face in the mirrors trust. Havin Ya own scares upon the back stitched up for ur story is unique as ur not the only one to get fucked over. As we pass what could be more than luv'rs. Easier to replace what neva was than somethin that's dug into the depths of us. Resentin luv...