once we get past the physical attraction..
feelin that whole ora of attachments...
feelin that whole ora of attachments...
comin to terms that there is indeed more...
findin our way behind closed doors...
when we relate to each other wantin to play...
as the mind agrees with the heart needin to misbehave...
to touch the mystery of luv's fear...
talkin on the same pillows that has collected tears...
tones turnin to whispers needin to be heard...
eyes tellin truths of the unspoken words...
where time seems to wait on us...
goin back n forth with tongues becomin flush...
wrapped up in a moment of silence tamin the feel..
what would come of us if we were the real deal.?.
friends before luv could intervene n turn emotions raw...
as like holds our own understandin our flaws...
beyond the initial interest where hello's come to life...
as that spark lights n entangles a passion that cannot hide...
prior to knowin who it is that stands before reason...
tucked into the curiousity where hands tend to begin the squeezin...
as the beginnings of ends flips the switch...
do we wanna become a dick n a bitch.?.
do we wanna become a dick n a bitch.?.
if it were u n i...
how long would the joy be defined.?.
as the walk together flutters through our existance hand in hand...
with blowin winds sizzlin the extinction of plans...
jus on the other side of knowin everything there is to know...
seein what needed to choose the destination of home...
lettin loose in the exact memory that begins the truths of the heart...
there is where it starts...
lookin back at all the things that give worth...
as minds are made up to what's in the feel of bein hurt...
once there is somethin to lose...
who's who.?.
with the depth of honesty exposed...
as individuality unfolds...
watchin fantasies n hope rest at the seams...
waitin to see if the connectivity is strong enough to hold on to dreams...
or if reality is what it seems...
there's a split second to decide on wants n needs...
it's not only the good times that linger through a day...
tryin on luv is a fit or it's jus another game...
goin through the motions of where we are here in life...
tears work both ways as we cry...
walkin with happy feet to our destination of use...
as we get there to see who actually pulls through...
so, under a candle lit room racin with the way we breathe...
will u remember me in the way i'd be or think of me differently.?.
strength in relations come from within as the good dhit neva lets go...
unable to turn away n allow someone else to have their moans...
from the romance to the friendship set free...
there's two opposin ways in which we leak...
freed to be who we are as one...
n released to unchain the temple from the guns...
when close enough to destroy intent...
am i the one to get ur best.?.
standin with u as ur version of perfection cloned...
if u were lost without me, would u miss me if u were to let me go.?.
starin u in the eyes after all the good i've done...
into me would u run.?.
visualizin what would come of the restless nights...
all we will eva have is time...
is ready a figure of speech or a way we can remain flush.?.
through the pain that comes from endless luv...
gettin on wit the visuals captured in pics taken to witness us...
am i the purpose u trust.?.
as we get this show on the road n now on the same page...
how would u feel if it were my face.?.
in ur everyday knowin i ain't like the other...
so much more than a lingerin luv'r...
starin u in the eyes after all the good i've done...
into me would u run.?.
visualizin what would come of the restless nights...
all we will eva have is time...
is ready a figure of speech or a way we can remain flush.?.
through the pain that comes from endless luv...
gettin on wit the visuals captured in pics taken to witness us...
am i the purpose u trust.?.
as we get this show on the road n now on the same page...
how would u feel if it were my face.?.
in ur everyday knowin i ain't like the other...
so much more than a lingerin luv'r...
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