Exposing depths...

Telling the tale of wants describes the identity of chameleons posing a hidden threat. As they touch vital components that matter the most when laying in bed. To give info to the pretenders defeats the purpose of genuine interactions to be determined by time. N yet words find their way to the lips to be tasted as if self refuses to believe snakes linger in emotional hype. Whispering all the little things that seen to matter to the heart. When flush becomes the comfort snuggled up in the dark. Speaking of the sacred pieces that make up the inner being just wanting to be luv'd. As in giving away secrets that short another's free will to be who they are by mimicking what's they choose to hush. Lies and manipulation creep along as life slowly plays out. Creating new facial expressions to come that cannot maintain so called truths found. When strangers become friends that never meant to be more than a lingering feel for a short while. Diluting the thrill captured by the purity of the lost smile. As use is seen in true form for the initial gestures waste off all to often. Forcing a wedge that builds a wall a little higher than prior due to how hands felt self softened. In a vulnerable state of honesty opening up. The tongue flips with a rambling craving to be known for the sake of luv. To get through the introduction a little bit quicker so the fun can begin. And I'm the doings the joy of being found without mentioning eventually cripples the grin. Applying weight to the chest that suffocates what's been traded to obtain relations on a higher level. Fair it until they make it is the moto so they can enjoy memories trapped in the head that need a deep burial slug by the shovel. They chuckle knowing what's allowed to infiltrate a victim. All bcuz self have away the wants and needs that make a difference just to receive the spew of venom. As the pain spreads as if dying alive was indeed more real than it already is. Wearing the betrayal like a shadow during the day just to be surrounded by the lack there of of a worth abandoned by a kiss. Stripped of the willingness to show who it is as self bcuz others only dabble periodically in a false sense of compassion. Meeting it harder the next go around to accept the overwhelming feeling to express any type of passion...