being likable exposes the back to creatures trying to dig in... as believing in others is a reflection of self from within... so easy as careful as it must be is the only way to live... realizing no one truly knows one an others intent until time gives... unable to expect the maturity in return... coming to terms with the facts that reaching for someone could hurt... jus being an individual most would like to meat doesn't mean they're ready for the big leagues... where adults can live without the over emotional needs... for it's a curse to be the desired type that jus wants to be left alone... to smile n enjoy life without the twist that changes the direction of home... so many are looking for luv before friends can even take part in the knowing of the pain to come... mind on the loose of the wonders that bring on the misdirected fun... it's hard being the rare breed that continues to move solo due to relations always tend to get in the way... finding joy even in the dark when solitude silences the cowards to step to the plate n act accordingly to more than remembering a face... drifting along with the flow that carries temptations that come n go... being different as the air so fresh attachments wanna grab ahold n claim thrones... feeling the need to capture the freedom it takes to reason with sighs... the real battle it not getting tied up to restraints that wanna own passions will to fly... as imaginations play with the thought of getting close to the bodies heat... n all one could ask for is for others not to waste a moment on the cause that ends the leave...
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