it's hard if honesty's were to tell it like it is... not being able to see the joy displayed upon an other's face... n to go without the feel of their lips... one will eventually miss the sound on a muted name... damn the reassurance in someone's eyes that need not a single word... n to feel them draped with the contact of skin on skin... the crave of the absence is felt in one's own heart... as the mind twists realities to confirm the reason why single is a win win... knowing every now n again self lies in mirrors n behind closed doors... having a difference in the way breathes mover the chest... jus wanting the needs to find a thrill reaching that'll never walk away... one that's mature enough to goof like best friends putting questions to rest... then the memory strikes a nerve of the chaos that comes as a side affect... jus bcuz most do not have a clue to how to use emotion past the initial hype... as being sucked back into the loneliness is like a gravitational tug that refuses to let go... even though there's a smile that speaks so clear to the joy leaning in for a kiss to create a better life...
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