Use is in the process taken...

To become familiar with the contents. Attempting to adjust to more than comments. With sexual behaviors set to the side. Knowing hormones n emotions are an angle to overrun the mind. So it's slow n steady as patience comes into play. As most will forget it's a mental game. Yet, how wrong their thoughts are when they cannot get what they want. If luv isn't the last thing on the menu then wtf is trust? Without the wait to witness another in true form. Time tends to leave should be friends to their own type of norm. As the struggle of just living life to see where it goes is a solo act. Keeping attachments just outta reach so intent is matched. When all people ever want is the full package handed to them. As if giving self away is an attraction more than lent. The thrill isn't as good to the touch once the feel has it's turn. It's gonna take the individual to be seen as the difference without saying a single fuckin word. Use is in the process taken to mingle behind the lines where strangers lurk. Reaching in with hands to squeeze with a groping flirt. N in the eyes of others the wait isn't as appealing. As self sits alone n accustom to living out life without the double dealings. Things just aren't allowed to flow naturally so a bond can interact. To be enjoyed as a person taking part in a situation that lowers the mask. For some reason the pulse forced by the heart refuses to ease the fuck up. As it's not always bad thing to adapt in certain ways as it just wants to be luv'd. It's just if that's all there is, enticed by sex. There's no point in baring depths kept safe in the chest. No one truly knows anyone. Nor the capabilities of their transformation that go unknown into the day comes to end what's been hushed. For the bad times are approaching that tells everything of what there is to know. Be careful of who it is you hold...