stay safe...

I can’t hurt you if we never interact. And you’ll never miss me if I never hold you in my grasp. But who would I be if wasn’t honestly intact? Neither of us wants to be a part of a memory placed into another luv’rs past. Trapped in the recollection of thoughts reoccurring with the facts. It just won't last. To eventual resistance of your wrath. As you should remain as free from me as a stranger's pass. It could be fun for a while, but we’d fade before the eyes immune to the facts. I can’t become venom's spew bcuz interests, someone will lack. Creating a whirlpool of an impact that stabs one of us in the back. Think about a the curtains closing to what was the best we ever had. And as you take a moment of silence to gather the end result, let me add, even friends damage the concept of luv being unwrapped. To be enjoyed for selfish gains willing to spat back in the face once the cycle commits to the confusion of hearts to overcome what needs undone after being intertwined in the sack. I’m just being as honest as the sun bringing life that vibes with how seasons just change for another day’s inevitable chat. Don’t want me more than you want yourself as someone forgotten in the mix attempting to speak with lips so chapped. I don't wanna come back from the knowing of a found infatuation that laughs. There’s no such thing as a perfect match. So don’t be so quick to wanna snatch up me running so fuckin fast. I don’t wanna be put on blast when I never lied about how we’d wind up doing laps. Stay safe and relax. I'm gonna side step this to remain that thing of your unknown past...