The skies the limit, which still remains limitless My heart beat rise which will eventually become endless. So why chase lust like the clouds chasing darkness, when I can rise against my challenges and face my fears beyond the measures it endures. Often times lust hurt and that pain will never... Sign in to see full entry.
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The skies the limit, which still remains limitless My heart beat rise which will eventually become endless. So why chase lust like the clouds chasing darkness, when I can rise against my challenges and face my fears beyond the measures it endures. Often times lust hurt and that pain will never change the outcome of patience. So, let’s bring back that love that matches our diligence. Math equations adding up, lyrical pavements getting crushed. Aren't you ready to feel that rush? That love that makes you shut the fuck up. (ohhhh that's deep.) I can feel it when I speak. That love that makes you so weak. But there's nothing adding up. I'm about ready to give this shit up. Lust comes so easy. My heart doesn’t have to be so queasy. My mind doesn’t have to chase in circles. Wondering where ever the universe goes. High and lows and ups and downs. sometimes I barely see my own crown. So why expect someone else too. Shit my regrets is yet to become you.