Not knowing the curve of ur face feeds the curiosity wanting to see the way u express emotion shit in my direction... Yet there's an absence of not being able to see who u are up close as u haven't presented yourself to my detection... Blinded by others has been the case giving away underserved luv meant for u... But there's no telling who u are as u hide beneath the scars waiting for who knows what to come along n claim to be of use... As ready this passion of mine will ever be lingers on the thought of when u come into view... Closing in on sighs taken that ends the wonder of where in the fuck I have been let loose... Wandering around unknowing I am free n in need of the comfort u can give... As tones take aim from lips gone unused by the pressing of a real felt down to earth kiss... As the silhouette hasn't been given a chance to transform features from the shadowy shape that holds ur place... Life without u is as lonely as being locked away in an asylum with patience running away... Show yourself n look me in the eyes for time to earn memories is growing short... Losing valuable time to get to know the nitches of relations n craving to want so much more...
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