Tattoo Designed By Jesus

She doesnt know im stuck on her like a tattoo designed by jesus 
We cant be separated thats like pieces without the reeses 
Subconscious wishes bring mental decisions 
Its obvious this is when she would use caution 

So daily we poke holes in these walls and peek through them 
Were learning our roles and we speak through our poems 
I give her my patience heal her heart like a patient 
We should bottle this substance and sell it as greatness 

She's never a hindrance no not even a semblance 
Saw a vision of heaven and your its resemblance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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