come to me... try to relate to the way things find need.. we all know what it's like for a man to approach a woman these days... n how females chuckle at us lookin in other direction as y'all turn away... it's as if every one of us live as if we're a dog in the streets... come to me... names are only labels beneath the emotion that could light a flame... as it be enjoyment that be the only thing played as games... come on n neva leave... passion tends to fuel the tingle as bodies heat... minds gather thoughts in the shadows comin out to show luv's face... untamed... free to explore the ins n outs of the hearts fame... as together we'd change... off to another place somewhere where our lives found their dreams... in each others eyes starin at what others could neva see... witness to the way our feelings are shared... as we walk to the beat beneath the surface pulsatin in a way luv admits we are rare... jus comin to life in our own as we simultaneously breathe... come to me... for i appear to look like the rest when i approach u n it's unfair... don't be scared...
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