Musi untuya ... The ancestors named our passion before time we are that... your the smoke i am the thunder we are a new house that will never be broken we speak with no words for if they could hear they pour toxins in what was spoken we look to future with deeply written hopes of the unspoken.
That young love we had and still have "that water doesn't taste like water because your near" love you wear where my shirt when i gone and pack you thong in bag , trust me i aint wearing that, i will call fall asleep i'll pay the bill i can't wait to hear you breathing ... wait until i sing that song to you i aint leaving
That dep sleep that allows hurting souls to sleep to weep and to reep into me see, intimacy yeah i do those small things on purpose to drive crazy and get you mad the feed you intimacy, and then fall in love again hopelessly yes crazy we must be
The say a picture says a thousand words ...The picture they see on the outside is not close to the reality of the silence we share ,close the care deeper than love hair raising like that percent note... i was saying but what share has no perfect quote
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