being held jus isn't good enough... i do't feel u unless i can have u for all time... friends ain't shit if like refuses to enter into the realm of luv... as eyes speak even more than a kiss could eva rhyme... if it's not all in there's no use in digging in to the emotions u seek... time will only get swept under the rug as the past won't even be able to be remembered as something special... on the leave that swore to stay as words become older than the stone in which the carving was etched...rearranging the shape of expressions wanting to remain the same as the transformation teaks the confused facials... pride being the enemy as whispers from surrounding sources that have no say so to what's going on inside... lesson seem to teach the negative end of danger due to no one feels the need to accept who it is opened up stuck in a pause of wanting to receive the power of luv... forgotten in a place where time couldn't walk in to the now of home... short term joy is nothing more than a mere thought that becomes a once was...
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