believe in me or don't... it's the difference in loyalty owned... shown to be the moans n groans of friends truly never to be alone... it's how two condone reason acting full grown... damn near clones in the same sense of living within the same zone... as perfume n cologne mix with passion's sweat dripping from thrones... close to the feel of knowing without a doubt luv needs not to be postponed... or we can roam around playing hide n seek trying to replace the mental aspect to the hormones... as even emotion speaks on the feel of being groped... have belief n don't make my life harder than what it is by assuming goofiness or i don't need u climbing up my backbone... gloat if u must with me in ur life jus don't say my name within a demeaning tone... i wont' accept the harshness of a so called mate when ur a true foe... yet there's no sense in being loners on the loose when we have the spark with smile reaching for the cheekbones... as slow is as fast as hands held to walk in the middle of this worlds cyclone... feeling the completion pulsate n busting through the seams sewn... in a whoa state of where in the fuck u been while i've been disowned... drifting through can mend minds once the purpose accepts i ain't the one for half azz desires on loan...
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