Mindful…

Let’s not stand in silence with desperation upon our tongues. It’s not an attractive feature just to be luv’d. We deserve a more stable touch that feels its way along our use. Not to pamper our long lost stance of willing to do anything to partake in being moved. There’s a content that’ll settle the nerves and then there’s passion that just might hurt. So having the heart waiting on the sleeve for a stranger to steal isn’t meant to last. We’ve gotta be mindful of how to create a more memorable past. Not to just loosen up to the first thing available to vulnerability demanding to feel alive. It’s in the design of what we’ve adapted to of dos and do nots that determine a meaningful life. So let’s not fall for the emptiness wanting to be filled to rid self from the lonely nights. It’ll only come to be the seek of the hype. Leaving unclaimed sensations to fully absorb a norm willing to stick around. All bcuz we rushed into the here and now. It’s ok to have patience to watch what there is to come about with a soon to be friend. Otherwise, this is our end…