If I were to talk about me I'd speak of someone you'd think is be allot like you... From the way choices burt to the now if knowing better bcuz I to have a use... Needing free from the chains that blame others it's not I that is confused... I'm willing the right one that can relate the way I can to the truce... N I'd go with a few chosen words that would sound like how you're not the only one to be betrayed... Wrapped up in the facts that none of it matters to the way we all change... As there's things to be told of my character that I'd rather die you so you know the only thing different about us is the gender we claim... That is if you asked me what it is about me that comes to mind when thoughts wanna speak up to your smiling face... Goin on n on the same way lips find intentions as a form of entertainment seeking jus one person to find themselves lost without me... N I'd go on by saying I'm jus me n to get to know me you'd have spend some time away from the force fed fairytales that cannot awaken from dreams... That I am jus one individual loving with this life given to me the best way I know how when my heart had a constant need... A want that I cannot seem to find so I quit looking until you came along n have me a reason to once again breathe... I'm nothing special if ur interest isn't too see past the past where I to went through time n wound up alone I my core... Yeah, I'd be willing to tell you things from this point on like I was to myself if I felt you so people didn't me to be a bore... Knowing others have different mindsets on what attractive is like words used for nothin more than to lure the purity the heart through musical chords... As my own disruptions of self come without the rhythm other than the emotion that I have within me that clings to you behind closed doors... So listen me as if none else can be heard for I know me better than anyone else that claimed they wanted more... Spitting truths is how I wanna be heard as what's happened before now needs not exist... I'm me n how I come is what you get... N honestly I'd luv to sweep you from your feet n press my lips to yours n create a kiss... Knowing without you a party of me would be missed... I'm the probate type careful enough not to let jus anyone in... U see, I've worked on a lil thing for myself that gives life to my very own grin... N sometime like you would be a great addition to the way it feels stretched across my face as my joy jus is... Talking about me I've gotta mention you bcuz there's things that could make me a better person if you were to feel me in your own hands squeezed with a grip...
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