jus to say things the tongue gave up on... to be heard by another in true form... straight to the point of having a real friend... with emotions opened up wide for a landing coming in... wrapped up in some comfy arms... felt by the body's give to allow sighs to march... walking upon the skin like fingertips soothing the feel... eyes rolling to the texture caressed breaking seals... as the hearts valve reopens for service... in a moment where smiles are noticed...
vibing through nerves on the loose... clinging to the masterpiece of hope having a truce... tingling to the sound of voices bouncing off the walls... quieting to whispers softly touching passion so raw... releasing a sense of where in the fuck have u been... knowing someone has self the same way a friendship is lent... to be revived for an afterlife that's more than a thought... tasting each kiss as if getting lost in a pause... lips on lips with the heat of life wanting to live... held tight to the joy tickling the ribs... believing in motion put into play... jus to remember the expressions that define gestures claiming luv seen upon the face...
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