It's picking the pieces up so self knows how they fit... Do life can continue to find luv at first sight... To feel something unlike any other before they stopped time in eyes standing still... It's the willingness to get on with what is yet to be as the greatest thrill... Living in an others heart so deep life exists... Gaining ground in the minds wits... It's the never giving in to those who tare us down... Willing to complete the feeling of luv so addictive it lingers through sound... As new horizons are the cure for hope... Drifting along to a lil place known as home... It's the respect of who it is within that refuse to end life before it's even over... Wanting red rover to to send true luv in the form of a floater... Jus moving along itself looking for something real... For something it to can actually feel... On the go of it's gonna be found... As feet everyday find steps upon the ground... Allowing self to transform into someone to be wanted... All good with the hide n seek of being hunted... For games beneath dimmed lights to come to life... All before it's too late to enjoy what's to be claimed as mine...
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