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yosph


Crystal clear lines now hazy at best

The way my brains wired

I’m picking up the pulses she emits

The excitement my soul gets

Does she understand how she inspires 

What causes my heart to seize

My lungs to freeze

She takes my hand 

Reminding me to Just Breathe

Still in awe

Her embrace I never want to leave

Why does she want me to breathe

If it she’s just gonna thieve

Ok...ok I’ll come up with new lines

Only after I try to retire this Lo standard

Fear of the Lord

Outweighs charm and beauty

What if she has all three plus

My love infinite 

What does that equate

Is it some type of potion

Maybe a formula that’s delicate

She calls it My Passion

Moved forward 

But was it on from this 

Fresh dirt mound 

Where it was laid to rest

Why can we still hear the pound

Crystal clear lines now hazy at best

Our love, did she ever put it down 

Can no longer make eye contact

Cause she will realize 

She’s the only woman I’ll ever see

Not sure how good that would be

Last time I revealed my highest vulnerability

It resurrected FHTP

I can’t have her reclaiming it’s status

What if we’re really on a hiatus

And our souls truly do match

Oh The Tales of this Sag

How many chapters are left


¥MOI¥  20 Dec 17



 







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