Our past can cause hate, and some times feel like we became its failed mistakes..
Passionate about things in our grasp and still never feel the potential to know its real..
When that muscle moves in ya chest..
The emotion of conquered over desire and lust..got u feel like yess finally ONE i can trust...
Like cloud 9's forever inlove..
Before the storm smacks your "thought i mattered" ,clean out of existence
I thought Love was free , allowing it to fall off ya lips...
Comes with a cost..
How impressionable is this four letter word...
Enough to sit u down..
Do hurdles, .jump thru loops
Then...drop ya silly azz off ..
having ya axx feeling like a side *Itch!!
Frustrating isnt it.!!
The idea of never knowing with the comfort of being shut out..
Am i in this alone? At hello, shyt was sweet
When smiles were shared And stares were complete
Not a soul could INTERFERE ..
Inconvenience was other peoples interruptions..
Assumptions didnt exist... And now..
. How did we get here..
Is Love the conception of misunderstandings
Falling on bended knees.. Praying, Lord please...
Fix our damaged hearts and broken thoughts..
Allow none other than u to guide us.
Mend my broken heart...
Correct our wrongs before we think its right.
Amen...