If not careful...

Rarely used for the benefit of others... Jus wantin to dig into the devotion of a luv'r... Luv beIN the main source of selfishness defined by so called friends... If not careful in the deliverance, strangers become the end... On the downside of passion mindsets develope in time...  As actions speak on truths of who's who with reasons of why... Worried only about self by the moment the final touches emerge... Left with that empty feelin of beIN alone in a series of worth... Lost n confronted by the space that's gathered air tryin to breathe... Locked in mentally to what I's n me's need... Loosenin the grip of relations stranglin the will to be real... Wantin to be free in another sense of the feel... Tappin out to save what's left of the crossfire unloadin on life... To walk solo without the thoughts rewindin the ride... All in due respect if one or the other cannot step up n be themselves... It'll pass like the used emotions that once was what they were never to be again as felt... Goodbyes are the failed attempt to look after someone else's heart... For hands let go into the release of the wild losin the spark...