Those things...

Talk to me n tell me everything you've been meanin to say... A good time is the only thing gettin away from the way u express my name... To go unheard is another day gone to the waste of all those things that cannot escape... Lookin at different faces when u know it's mine u want to embrace... Honesty holds the key n only u are to blame if I were to stray... I jus might want u to stay n play n do all those lil things lingerin in ur brain... Tastin waves crashin on the scene of the ocean meetin the visual fame... Speak ur game n see if the things u think can be tamed... Laid out before u to claim a moment on the other end of ur head like hey..! As silence is what's between us goin insane to relate n give chase... Openin the gates of the fun things that can be done as the night fades... Beyond sight findin other reasons to gain a friend beneath the tone n moans that needs to mate... Unafraid of the way it could neva be too late... All u havta do is elaborate n do those things in ur minds untampered frame... U know they're wantin to bust loose n use the sheet for a cape... It's gotta start somewhere or with another it's fake... As thoughts come back to what neva became of what could've been great... Not knowing how shadows collide into our very own shape...