Somewhere along the line...

Sitting within a thought that seems to make sense... Oh how luv counters to somehow act out for they always pretend... Thinking one day the sorrow will catch the memory of what was lost... Jus thrown to the side as if worthless is to gain the loss... Old luv's to flings that bypassed what self knows was real... Failed by others as time will go back emotion once the recollection sneaks I for a feel... Somewhere along the line of life it'll dawn on others of what they truly had... As the one person for their gain jus want so bad... Flipping through the images to be remembered is the truths that will find them again... Knowing what could've been if only selfish ways didn't commit to the pouring of rain... Left in the past to be forgotten when the heart opened up... Breaking the alliance of a friendship n creating the wrenching of guts... As the future of where old friends by for ethics wind up looking back at a lifetime of whatever it be... Still will stand out above all for there's a reality of who's who that stands free... Ex's on the run pretending their want much to gain closing in the choice of bodies n minds bared... So it's of the flow of adaption waiting on the end when everyone seems to wanna care... Well past the silent treatment after trust was never an issue... Words will find a way to return the comfort of hearing the heart one day say I miss u... But it's already too late n that's not even being conceited at the very least... N it's not bcuz of the monster below the waist that they all the beast... Jus watching them come n go not letting what it is the fuckin want... Even frustration have no need in expectations the gave up on the short lived rush... Mindless acts of caparisons destroyed what was placed before then jus see how the world respond... As the passing will recollect the one thing never found as deep as the willingness for loose from the potty of every emotional song... Falling away from the attachment to realize pieces stick around to remind them who never to be... Due to the claiming was given for a chance to remain then for all time... Purposely implanted with the intent of never wanting to walk away into separate lives... In the moving on to relocate the joy to the well being of knowing what's what... The old will rewind the images left n reflect on how there was no need to bury what can only die when their last breath is hushed...