waitin on the hands that trigger how words were meant to be said...
lettin loose in the middle of life grippin chance off the topside of beds...
time rolls like a wheel to the ends of this endless emotion holdin facts...
knowin voices gathered to the summons of reality left in the past...
patience is a mindset keepin the heart at bays sights of sunsets found alone...
jus lookin for a way to walk through the light outta a darkened room n roam...
walkin on with the steps it takes to hold on to someone willin to fit in...
pourin on the depths of how far down they've reached in to find grins...
as self wants them to remain in the change together lookin in on life comin out...
playin with a mental capacity to allow the child like chuckles to make sounds...
in total alignment with the feel of comfort spread throughout a home...
runnin off echos that ricochet anything left from a prior engagement left to grow...
silently awaitin a blast to take passion to another level where life simply cannot hide...
no matter to wrongs that can be corrected into the rights of mine...
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