Did I tell you , when we met my reality and past started to
crumble but there was no fear inside there because somehow my knower knew,
it would be material i would use to build our future hopes and the dreams
a fragmented jig zaw the only I saw. Did
I tell you how you’re on my mind like brown is on my skin and not air in my
lungs ... Mrs "leave me breathless" but with the brown skin you’re a
Zim sun so I tanned more in your presence, I get darker so I love
even harder your personal amusement park the candy floss, so many rides some
fast some slow scary but at end of the day laughter. I would die to protect the
"i and eye" but i am not trying to be a Marta. I get to be the one
who massages your being when the world tries to make you numb , that special
place on my shoulder and chest my fingers stroke your hair baby girl let the
pain melt away as you listen to me hum, the hum tells you that two are also one
. I asked Sade did she know when she composed the sweetest taboo, in a world
full of lies your one of the few things like gravity stay true , I never want
your ears to be starved of these words... as the world starves itself
"i love you"... simply because the "us" is true .
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