How many words will it take to be believed? Before the reason kicks in to feel the relief. Prior to tongues tiring from the flip of the ramble ripping loose. Who wins if truths are avoiding the comfort of use. As cores sidestep the touch reaching for more. Where's the consideration of good coming from convo that isn't a bore? What's to come of the playfulness that seems to wanna be entertained if contentment isn't foreseen? The heart wants to know what the minds goal is for it gave in to be free. To gather thoughts without being captured as a prisoner of luv. So why is it every attempt seems to be crushed? To fail once the smile feels the passion rise to the occasion. Damn near in a moment of suffocation. When like comments on a piece of the illustration of words that come to life. When will tones collaborate to become something that surpasses the hype? Turning one technicalities of being interested with seeking a friend. Finding one after another leave in the end.
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