If i wanted u, there would be another wanting me the way u want someone else wanting who's looking at me the way I'm stuck on u... N the circle goes on through attractions that never meet due to turning away jus cannot allow to see how we look at one another caught in a stare locked in on us with use... Liking what we do the way our crushes cling to their own emotion waiting on that moment to hold vanity in arms filled with luv... As rare it is that any of us actually feel the return on passion more than willing to see the eyes design capturing how crazy the heart chases selfish needs building desire to be fulfilled with trust... As more often than not sight watches others walk off into the distance the life to be hurt the way the pain settles in knowing what we'd do to complete pure interest set aside... It's felt in the shutting down once the realization flings thoughts when alone to be able to see the game played intended to please self to gain a true piece of mind... When we crave a body type or a face that smiles directly at the free will to be touched in which hardly even happens... Creating the sound of laughter only reaches from ribs when the heads spin around to take notice in the sea of people who would enjoy two seconds be that distraction... Stripping away the feeling of a loveless mindset into a raw admission where relations transforms the remains of hope losing the battle... Yet, it's a every so often both parties collide in the middle of motion as still as a kiss wishing for time to slow to a hault so the rush can ease in to climbing back up on the saddle...
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