Come with it...

be exactly who u want me to see... for who it is i witness u as is who u are... switching shit up once we get goin is jus gonna show ur fake as fuck... n to jus to draw me in to a false reality tryin to be what u think i want... that goofiness loses the respect given as a one time chance to keep it real... n i'll be unable to carry on with anything deeper than a so called friend as emotion i will peel... they're second hand next to truths allowed to be seen as a worth... anything less than who u truly are is a lie said to my face as our eyes connected believing in words... be u n a reason to fuck with u will remain in ur favor for as long as we can keep it goin... otherwise i won't think twice to overlook the thought of how ur doin... that deceitful nonsense ain't no kinda attraction when u cannot come from within... living behind a mask to gain a feel u know damn well will end before better days gather for a memories grin... step up or step to the side so use can decipher who it is wanting to enter my heart... bcuz it's the one thing i cherish the most n the last thing u are allowed to affect until i know for sure u can create art... without tones changing in due time bcuz u can't keep pretending to be someone u are not... so think for a minute prior to aiming ur all in my direction putting depths on the spot... i ain't free to jus anyone mingling in to my comfort like a chameleon... stand on ur word with actions to back ur natural flow n we together, our smiles can share the same reflections... jus be so i can focus on the blurry vision coming into view... or we can do whatever doesn't involve me n u... beauty sinks further in when it isn't forced to be seen by blinded sights as that's all their is... Come with it...