Changin faces...

Right about now is when I feel it kick in... The empty side of the bed that jus fucked with my grin... Rememberin the expressions that laid on the deserted pillows that cannot talk... Findin pieces of memories that have changed faces due to their own flaws... As the darkness settles the comfort that remains as the release of time... Enjoyed n set free are the chuckles unheard here tonight... As very few ever got beyond the attraction to dig in to the way my emotions lived... Seems lies were whispered beneath the lights of what they say they had to give... Watchin them shape shift into another stranger claimin to be a friend... Til their feelings changed n opened up the other side of the bed as their end... Fallin off the edge before the good shit every truly got to take notice in the truth... As I lay here thinkin luv was put to use... Climbin walls with sweat as passion leaked from the moisture of tongues tasted n faded from tones taken as mates... N as of even at this moment for them there is no hate... It's truly ok... I'll find my way...