U don't havta cry with me once we meet...
U know, in those sacred moments where emotion digs deep n it tends to leak...
On the lean to feel u upon my skin...
As it's my moral that purks the fuck up knowin I can feel u n I exist...
So u can imagine what the sound of ur voice does easing my expectations bcuz u are intact...
The tears to trickle are gonna feel so vividly real as the joy gets attached...
Given a reason to shed the happiness as eyes grip the passion...
Worn hear n there behind closed doors unable to hold in the truths of besties having satisfaction...
Dripping on occasion over the fact that we found what we were looking for in each other...
As friends who became so much more than the freakiness of luv'rs...
Set for life is the collection of moistened devotion fallin in to the cure...
Down the cheek headed for the leap as the descend looks for the roots beneath the floor...
To grow in an unconditional state of mind...
All coming from the inner most sacred place deep inside...
Given a reason to shed the happiness as eyes grip the passion...
Worn hear n there behind closed doors unable to hold in the truths of besties having satisfaction...
Dripping on occasion over the fact that we found what we were looking for in each other...
As friends who became so much more than the freakiness of luv'rs...
Set for life is the collection of moistened devotion fallin in to the cure...
Down the cheek headed for the leap as the descend looks for the roots beneath the floor...
To grow in an unconditional state of mind...
All coming from the inner most sacred place deep inside...
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