Muah...

Muah, That one's aimed at u... As I let it loose into the flow of air coming to kiss ur azz.. Then again, click click, I'm takin aim myself on the way truth flutters like it has no self worth... My luv ain't not flurry to be fucked with by jus another passerby... As these aren't jus words redirected by the sound of a lonely sigh... Muah, pull, bang, down goes the confusion of lies before they even get to enjoy life... Naked touches aren't the only thing in luv with the state of minds... Both ways is the collapse of what's most desired... As the wind could neva blow away what the mind finds inspired... A muah blew atcha ain't for that faint of heart caterin only towards ur own selfish needs... Mutual content is relations that need to be received... Now send one my way now that that's as clear as the sky above... Let's talk about us...