It's hard when u know what it is that'll uplift spirits holding back... Lookin at faces perfectly n quietly content moving along slowly with the facts... Like a flow of words reaching for the right state of mind with a touch of humor sticking to facial expressions on the loose... There's a type with a mental luv so mature the kids within us will play as we move... As feeling what it is that'll add the reason to life to walk simultaneously... Connected to who's who dreaming the way to be seen with a smile that embeds itself unselfishly... A kinda woman that compliments who I am the individual shit has become... Like taken into consideration of the silliness rollin around in luv... Unafraid of who I am as the link that completes the heart leaving to feel the beat... Two of one kind holding what it is that'll change the better of me... Free to live n hey own lil way disattaching from the gender that cousins her shape... N honestly I cannot wait to see her face... Needing a moment to fall in to the comfort feeling her against me to the core... Forever wanting more if what it is that'll make the difference on either side of swinging doors... Clinging when together n getting cuts to bring home to maintain without being materialistically handicapped... The piece of mind down n having my back the same way my arms wrap n attach...
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