Maybe one day it would be in thy favor to enjoy an other the way others have found their other half... Not having to decide through the odds of misfits unable to maintain as self being the irretating rash... In one of the following moments that bring joy is it to be known as the final question of all.?. No longer having to mistake a foe as a friend as lies penetrate reason to fuck with a stranger that stalls... Time is what awaits if it'll happen to the individual that comes to understand the patience it takes... Having a choice is better than living in discomfort of someone who cannot make mends mentally with self before distance is outta range... People come as the heart deflates for easy travels jus attempting news faces out before the eyes that close... Looking for a possibility as the exception to allow emotion to venture beyond the sensation of drifting alone... Or is it the temptations that are delivered to a heart all there is to choose from.?. Having no worth for my own catering to the will so the presence of knowing is seen as merely lusts... Rather soon than further there's no way to hope other than to find out by giving chance it's glory of change... As self must continue to watch motions move to the sounds of words telling the truth or jus outright witness the flames... Life seems unfair with so much luv to give to the wrong ones always losing their senses to adapt... N it's not like reason asks for much as proof lacks tendencies that reflect another memory placed in the past... In yrs from now will the favor be in relations or facing the repetitions that resemble the same ol broken dreams.?. Does the curiosity remain intact or shall the preservation make arrangements to lay alone as the curtains claim the wants n needs.?. Phoney's are all that's seen in between those who are scared to open up n accept no one's perfect nor the ex they allowed to cripple their own passion... Making it even more difficult to side with the selfish glitch that overcomes the minds attractions... Defying r nitch that reacts to someone like myself jus passing by... Wondering who else jus sits in the silence of their depths refusing to believe there's no one to energise life...
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