Only if the dog could see me now... Redirected n confident as usual standin proud... Up off all fours n still hard af to get... Guess some shit is jus a needed twist... Peepin without the third eye tucked away... That mo fo gets me into too much trouble needless to say... N I can still feel the growl from within wantin to play... Yet I take a looksie about n wonder why the interest is directed my way... Only ones every lingered on deep in my heart's feel... N that even dripped with the emotion that came through as real... Different ages in faces came along to fill time tryin to enjoy a lil sum sum... As the man still walks the mut that feels the need to sniff out what others call luv... In tune with a balance of reasons of why I should seek those passionate moments as like to get to using... As his paws in the other direction gets to movin... It seems the hooch has seen a lil to much... But even he wants to roll over jus to be touched... Thinkin don't do it bcuz we have attachment issues... N we've lived that life too many times of bein a tad bit past loose... Then again that isn't a lie... For the truth is good n it does fill a line... As time sits waitin for me n my best friend to unit here in this crazy azz life... All bcuz I've had my share of moments that passed me by... N I'm too afraid to get close enough to le em in... As the beast calls out to play again... But that shit got me nowhere breakin hearts that need not to be broken... Therefore it is why I switched things up for luv to be outspoken... Tellin myself I could use a friend... One in which even I would bend... As it's back to me once again sittin here in my thoughts speakin up... Believin in one thing n that's my own heart is way too soft buried in luv...