quote

I Never Cared, I Was Careless, Feared Being Afraid,
Naw, Maybe I'm Afraid To Be Fearless, Or Fear Being
Fearless,
But Fearful, So Even In My Carelessness, I Gotta Be Careful.
-Joe Budden-

Sunday, October 18, 2009

You

The silky smoothness of your hands, against the roughness of my heart.
Molding me, like clay into a masterpiece.
I feel every touch in places undiscovered...
Your hands bring calm to the storm,
you rub my headaches and heartaches away.
In your arms i feel at home, and in your hands i get lost.
In your hands i get lost...i let go.
I let go of all my worries and dream...
Your eyes read my soul and tell my story.
In your eyes i see my future shining back at me.
Your smile is home, 
and home is where the heart is.
Your presence is tranquility...your vibes are positivity in a world so corrupt.
You bring me peace and i forget this life...
You compliment me....
You.


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