(i wasnt gonna post this...)
but,
i found the words!!!
lets talk about luv...
how many ways do i need to say it..? in how many others do i need to confide..? how may different tones does it take..? jus how can i get what i put in to life..? has its been long enough as im still standin... has the last blow been taken..? it hasta be gettin close..? who has the need to end the fadin... jus wantin someone around... as jus anyone jus wont do... jus so u know im tired of this shit... jus in case u missed me as u walked on by... who in the fuck made these rules..? who said this is the way it must be..? who, bcuz id like to know... who is it thats lookin for me to change the way they breathe...time aint gettin to be but a bit outta hand... dont u think its about that time to open up.? whats life mean to time to u without that one friend i jus might be..? whens it my turn to fall in luv..? as luv looks me back the way i want its touch... i wanna know what luv feels like... as luv combines with me bein liked... luv...does it havta wait so fuckin long..? does it havta be this way..? does it feel like a waste to live alone..? does pride own the moment that got away..? wants n needs hope n drain themselves everyday... the need wants the emotional help... wants need to live... who is it that wants the need of me as i too am felt..? stripped i am ... ive been stripped by a thought to cuss... n i jus wanna watch u until youve been stripped... as in stripped from what only resembled luv... hi... hi... hi... high... im tickin n i cant feel a thing... are u tickin..? ticklin a tickin in between u n me... passion is passin the tickin that ur too busy pickin... why cant we jus be..? theres no reason why we cant get along... i could be ur reason of why... as youd be why i believe with u i cant go wrong... if ur out there... that is if u exist... jus think of the what if... if we met to release words from the lips... i thought u were someone else... someone thought they could pretend to be u.. its jus a thought... a thought of me n u...
but,
i found the words!!!
lets talk about luv...
how many ways do i need to say it..? in how many others do i need to confide..? how may different tones does it take..? jus how can i get what i put in to life..? has its been long enough as im still standin... has the last blow been taken..? it hasta be gettin close..? who has the need to end the fadin... jus wantin someone around... as jus anyone jus wont do... jus so u know im tired of this shit... jus in case u missed me as u walked on by... who in the fuck made these rules..? who said this is the way it must be..? who, bcuz id like to know... who is it thats lookin for me to change the way they breathe...time aint gettin to be but a bit outta hand... dont u think its about that time to open up.? whats life mean to time to u without that one friend i jus might be..? whens it my turn to fall in luv..? as luv looks me back the way i want its touch... i wanna know what luv feels like... as luv combines with me bein liked... luv...does it havta wait so fuckin long..? does it havta be this way..? does it feel like a waste to live alone..? does pride own the moment that got away..? wants n needs hope n drain themselves everyday... the need wants the emotional help... wants need to live... who is it that wants the need of me as i too am felt..? stripped i am ... ive been stripped by a thought to cuss... n i jus wanna watch u until youve been stripped... as in stripped from what only resembled luv... hi... hi... hi... high... im tickin n i cant feel a thing... are u tickin..? ticklin a tickin in between u n me... passion is passin the tickin that ur too busy pickin... why cant we jus be..? theres no reason why we cant get along... i could be ur reason of why... as youd be why i believe with u i cant go wrong... if ur out there... that is if u exist... jus think of the what if... if we met to release words from the lips... i thought u were someone else... someone thought they could pretend to be u.. its jus a thought... a thought of me n u...
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I dig it
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