shut down on emotion for time has told me im better than given the feel away for theres nothin in return that ive ever been given that has lasted past the bs others places upon the table... im more in to keepin it on the edge of real so when they cant go any further they get that swift kick in the azz as i cliff jump right on over em n live to see another day willin n able... there aint no forcin the hand of friendship for me to reach for what i do not know so i go on livin with the thought of proof lookin me in my fuckin eyes... n the worst thing of all is no matter how many ways i say it i aint met a one that can relate past the feel of meetin me in the middle of this void written in between each n every line... so the togue slips depths callin in the reinforcements of the mental game as itcomes to be i gotta teach em what it truly takes to get to me... i am no fuckin silhouette locked behind their eyes lost in words that cannot find the time to let the most simplest shit to be known for i jus wanna be... i need somthin real on this side of over emotionally attached to the feel as relatin in an undersrandin telepathically sent from mind to mind... i aint lookin to waste time on someone im not sure if i wanna see wakin in the mornin n makin luv to for this life i live as well as u i only have on shot m ice already gained sight... step up but dont eva claim ownership for no on owns me as i cant seem the breathe under circumstances that hold n restrain my efforts to live... that is if they wanna taste more than words shared in a kiss that gives more meanin to the movement of expression worth upon the lips...
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