Sweetheart where would I be..without you...I need you more than you assume..when dealing with fate...its either too fast..or too soon...but that I'm used to...I'm vulnerbal to you...so the world bows to you...to put you on a pedal stool..of truth...I sew my thoughts..into your heart...spiritually guide you..but don't care to take the credit...I'm deading the negative conversation..resurrecting positive changes...laying out ground work...to let souls search..the infinite possiblities...of what should be..sort of like...you and me..destiny complete...everlasting peace...honest like how you think...cause it feels like..it was meant to be...

~Complex with the creative content on a conquest with concepts and context as concrete as poetry
~Its real and ill when I be sitting still yet still rocking to my mental rhythme.
~Its just right when I write

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