it's a strange place to be... knowing a life u wanted so badly has transformed... as the feel of movement changes the course of the mind... taking the feel of worth away from depths being happy in true form... leaving the figuring to play out of where in the fuck is home.?. it's far from an easy emotion when the heart is set on a face that brings so much fucking joy... as goodbyes are the flip of the switch closing off one reality for the next... finding the linger in the attempt to create new relations as the knowing of what self wants simply isn't jus another toy... flings find brief comfort in others catering to the feel of wanting to be the luv that never wanted to stay... n it's the definition of the play that resembles thoughts of what touched the emotion in ways life jus will never be the same... that is not until something similar in its own way comes along to fulfill the passion once lived... finding names aren't afraid to be felt upon the lips that share the same common interest as luv is to be gained... it's when truths are truly felt is when getting comfy in another set of arms dig in to dreams... as at times things change n voices switch tones in the way sound transforms like the wind blowing on by... jus to reconsider a different way of life so the core can live without the sorrow of the perfect end... to truly luv is to honestly give it worth n get on with life...
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