Sometimes...

sometimes the silence of the night isn't good enough... sometimes a voice would be nice to listen to while finding a bit of trust... sometimes the mind gets to be a lil too much... n sometimes the thought of another jus might be enjoyed if they weren't talking about luv... sometimes being alone is cool for the most part... sometimes a body would feel great when motion takes charge... sometimes words in an empty room confuses the heart... n sometimes, well, a convo would do more than play the part... sometimes the solitude is too fuckin much to take... sometimes someone else's sound would be great... sometimes it gets boring as fuck sitting around wanting to escape... n sometimes, every so often, i jus wanna say someone's name... sometimes happens too often as time tics... sometimes the hands of time needs not to exist... sometimes it's jus the feel missed upon the lips... n sometimes, it's fuck what happens after the first kiss...