The plunge...

Who is it we can share those raw emotions with..? Caterin n clingin to the feel that the mind is more than content... Total comfort in knowin they will, can n are doin what's natural as it comes to be our own happiness that is allowed to live... In the moments of down as gettin back up is to much jus bein able to vent... Passion takin the shape of their face that's been imprinted as a mold of their expression on the hearts walls as they plunge in... Open n careless to the luv from within that's rounded out as not so fuckin selfish... Lookin at a friend that needs not to be replaced in a situation with their own grin... One in which if time got in the way n there was a separation in the space between they'd be the one to miss... Acceptin the finer details most overlook as the intent n interest is a consideration factor to walk with them proudly... Havin no limits comin out to play with a heated chill resurectin a til the end of time... Helpless in such a good twist it untangles n makes sense of the questions that ask with the ripples roll touchin more than the exterior shell of mount me... Whom fills the voidin recollectin luv has no comparison to like..? Havin the strength to be there for us as they would for themself... Here til there is complications with growin old past our time of emotion their presence... Tappin in to getting to know who we are for them to fall into who we are n be felt... Where's the essence of defenseless as the attraction has the attention not afraid to mention with a tone that has no hesitance... Ilu...