looking a decision in it's dead eye waiting for a reply... staring down the barrel of luv with conflictions on the mind... arguing with the heart attempting to settle difference that cannot repeat a what's a ready been... feeling the weight fucking up the balance in the equilibrium leaning from side to side in a daze affecting the grin... outta touch n pausing on a chance at luv claiming keepson an emotion taking notice of a weakness self found on display... curled up to the nerve lays a situation needing the attention of choice to resume play... confused by words that flip the flop worse than a blister between the toes... ached with pain the turn is severe to the feel of trust opening up like a plucked rose... damn near dying inside before the expressions bloom upon the face... in a dilemma with time frustrating the presence of an other as intent retracts passion to protect the embrace... breaking away at the seams torn by hidden secrets in the tucking of the crease... surfacing to rotate the design of relations moving to fast so desires doesn't once more land upon dirty knees... becoming lost in the pivot that triggered warning signs that brought the friend from within out to notice the details holding safe grounds... on the spin with the clock going coocoo in a sense of seclusion pulling back due to character cannot take another blow if ears have heard letters transformed in the mouth... sounding to be hurtful from outta nowhere as the blindside corrupted the innocence of reason catching purpose off guard... as the smiles points find the downfall that creates a loss in the makings of difficulty reaching for what jus got chard...
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