Partake of this cup that has opened me into all that I am,
For a moment dwell in the forever me and the forever you,
I know that we are not and maybe will never be,
But for now receive,
Receive this allotment of my false affection,
Endure my new born words and kind gestures,
Wait for your romance to make itself,
And there we go,
We go deep and you find just what I was looking for in someone else,
And since this chorus has no repeat we dance only once,
My two left feet and you dual rights,
See because we’ve been waiting for nothing to make everything for the wrong reasons,
And she was the one I let get away,
So tonight we role-play,
You wear her and I’ll adorn myself with his skin,
Now in this dim light with that red dress and your hair pulled back,
You for a flicker resemble what I thought she was,
And I receive,
Then you receive,
Then we conceive,
Now we try to retrieve what we made,
Because this ardent fire has died,
And the day is real,
Here we have created forever and that forever is his reminder.
Birth.




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3 comments:
niice and deep man...good work
I ONLY HAVE 1 WORD 2 SAY.......WOOOOOOOOW.
TRUST ME THAT'S DEEP BOO....U KNOW WHEN YOUR READING A GOOD BOOK AND U GET SOOO CAUGHT UP INTO IT, U REACH THE END YOUR LIKE.... MORE MORE MORE ...THAT WAS ME JUST NOW. LOL! BLESS UP!!
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