If I'm wrong about u, i may not ever be the same... For me to cross over will only be allowed if we don't get carried away... Getting too comfortable changes limits as friends and i don't wanna go so far... being out there causes emotions to speak in ways that at times are harsh... Over stepping boundaries that must remain for the individuals we are that demand respect... The disappointment of losing another due to the selfish display of power just isn't fair... Even passion needs to be control on some level of mental comprehension where life can flow and the mind can be spared... As this world is not our judge and jury to decide who we are if things were to fall apart... I'd rather not feel broken if we came to a moment where forgetting your face would be so fuckin hard... As is a friendship that moves in a way there is no return to what was... If it's not for the better for life to coexist it simply will never truly evolve into luv... And we both know the stare of lusts that fake smiles until the hype has done its thing... So if i get you wrong and don't learn you the way you learn me, we just ain't... With nothing to follow the up on... For us to accept the undeniable leverage that takes two people and turns them into an desire that's nothing more than a porn... There's more than a belief that factors into the purpose to mingle in depths... And if not careful, it'll be the remains of what coulda been as what's left...
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