Steppin into relations... Wondering of the findings of debation... What limits will be reached upon lips where actions either meet or fall short... To upshift or downshift is time tellin truths as to if it's the acceleration or the break being shoved through the floor... As the ease is cheerful to find someone willing to connect... Heroin the heart can live free to dive into depths... That newnfresh feeling gives hope to a mental image coming to life... Willing to find out if they are indeed in our lives to ride or die... With emotion floating on ripples no longer lost at sea... There's a different way in which way we breathe... Wanting to give in n allow life to run its course... Listening to the way the beast within roars... Needing to play with someone to help time make memories that neva fade... Taking notice in the pronunciation of the way they say our name... In the stages where figuring what's good tends to become enough or hell to the naw... A friend will open up n dig in with gentle paws... Tampering with many levels to get to the good shit that refuses to hide... As it's not the kiss but that look in their very own eyes...
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