We all come along someone else we would like to get to know... Until things do not live up or complications make us step back so we don't hurt what's been shown... It's the realization of what it is we know will click... N most of the time there's things that tends to twist our willingness into a state if mind to resist it... Relations flutter on the wind of getting in to the emotion as it's already of guard to say the least... As respect surfaces with maturity to call off the hounds for the hint jus isn't gonna be what we'd want it to be... We go through bs n only a few of us can be honest with self first n foremost... As we sit back n take in to consideration of where the issues will occur before getting tangled up in the endings roast... Visions of lessons play out due to consecutive heartbreaks teach us who we are n what's go for the mind... Watching others jus go either the moment of the door that gets them in trouble bcuz they refuse to think of what they cannot get back as time... Memories are crucial to smiles if they can live without being cut short... N to repeat what jus isn't remembered they say it was when luv was good is jus a waste as with is poured... Dripping from the eyes bcuz there are those who go on pure feelings... N they are the ones who are the most dangerous where comes to healing... Transferring arousals from one to the next tryin to keep their own chorisma alive... Not once during back to witness the patterns that are nothing more than a amusement park ride...
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