it's jus the emotion telling feelings to be hurt due to expectations falling short of what we want each other to be... thing is, where do we go from the understanding that it's gonna happen when we allow luv to take like to another level of free... are we grown to know it is never intentional as we jus wanna be who we are.?. or does freedom come in a different sense of parting ways due to the immaturities of selfishness claiming ownership of the heart.?. as this is what i awaken to as thoughts ramble on the scramble to relate so time lasts to the end we promised to stick through the thick n thin of the skin... are we friends or jus luv'rs getting caught up under the covers never to find who we are wanting to play.?. don't let the mind get confused on trying to mold me into someone i do not know n i won't havta leave the one place i'd luv to stay... i can't let u down if u won't believe i'm this perfect piece of mind that can do no wrong for i am human the same as u... so how is it u wanna out me to use.?. in the presence of who it is i come from to give to u in a way i'm gonna do things u do not approve of... can u jus let me do what it is i do as i find u in my arms lost in luv with the need of want.?. it's the focus that gets blurred falling in that takes the eyes from the prize walking away for enough is enough... jus stand with me n live to enjoy me walking my path closer than anyone else n i'll keep u in mind... friendships expire by the chance of imprisonment locked away without a change to be who it is i am in which u cannot find... so who is it u think i am as i pause for u to get to know me... am i in the flesh or do i leave my image here with u to imagine me in ur dreams.?. be my thunder as i crash like lightning n life will play out... with no rules cling to me as my voice calls to u by name wrapped around the sound released from my mouth... are we grown or are we still learning how to let people be who they are... am i here to be or do i need to duck n dart.?.everything is mental as we allow what is to be through actions doing thier thing... listening to the bells going dingalinaling...
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