Searching
Shhhhhh..... Don't speak....
Just look past the mistakes, the fears of getting closer, the conclussion of why you didn't feel the same, & the
fact that our hearts are divided fighting to concur.
Look through the eyes that gaze as gods were standing before her.
Kneel at the psychological mind of chaos and realize the master mind behind the tyrant.
Follow the sounds that serenaded you in sweet seductive sounds with a love that burns like the flames of a
thousand suns.
Once all this is done all that's left is The real me....
Looking back.
Copyright © Jennifer Cruz | Year Posted 2010
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