stare me down so u can be witness to how hard it is gonna be for u to get in... it ain't no game when i tell u emotion is the last fuckin thing that will cater to ur grin... u can chip pieces from my edges but it's gonna take more than what u might be willing to do... n if it's too much u can linger on through life the way u drifted into my presence demanding luv be put to use... with a fuck u coming from my depths that u have not earned... know there's a friendship first n foremost that starts with self that will not bow to ur eagerness of empty words... straight to the point in which never gets confused by mental thoughts arising from a wonder put to rest... if u want me, ur gonna havta be as real as u are standing alone in a room feeling with truths confessed... i could care less of how u feel coming for a tenderness that justifies ur worth... i don't need sensitivities that bad to ignore the facts never to be heard... no matter what is only something fools says when passion over rides their minds... like a virus flowing through the blood that cripples reason in due time... without a base to construct a form of norm that lasts ur gonna havta understand i ain't on no dumb shit... i got me until someone comes along i can relate to that i know is good on another level where desires step back to allow the findings of individuality that have no purpose wrapped up in fists... able to do more than peek into the willingness that confirms the proof that has no doubts... fuck the gimme gimme now... it'll never last long enough to establish sighs in anything other than in those moments jus after sex... even if it's that good it itself is jus a cover to get closer to the pulse creating another ex... n where would i be set to the side in ur head for u to come back to when ur all alone.?. i don't wanna play n i damn sure ain't on the division that tares apart my home... i need not babble on the ramblings of things u should already know... i prefer relations with a more natural flow...
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