I wont waste time by going down the obvious line of why we are so opposite, instead ill just
Tell you Hes my, wind on a hot sunny day, the way our legs lay tied up in bed like my minds thoughts, i cant help but get high off the way he stares at me no drug could touch the purity of the addiction i have on his body heat, he makes me feel like the windchill is nothing but chilly weather, whenever we are together i can t help but want to please him....
or speak on the fact hes so unique in his own way that there is nobody like him, ,
trust me ive tried 5 years of long tears of trying replace the one who started it all
its hard to convince yourself that the person your meant to be with aint the person you want to fall for
but you do….you just have to throw away lifes guidelines to the way you live your life
live it on your time, you see people try to understand and breakdown what our love is all about but how
if love truly leaves you speechless then how can you have so much to say?, when I stare at him most the time we say nothing its written all over our face, my face kinda like a blank empty page with so much potential,…..trust me we are opposites in our own way but I feel close to him like the space between the word close on a page…..that gets deep if you can follow what im saying its goes beyond the surface
most shower me with attention of lust but have no purpose
he loves me he may not broadcast it on facebook but he makes sure
to like and poke everytime a new seductive picture is left on his phone screen
my bad that was a little pass pg but hey
you see ive told you so much but really haven’t said anything at all you still don’t know why when he walks I count his foot steps til he reaches me then then hold my breathe until he kisses me as if I didn’t deserve to breath his air at all his kiss is kinda like granting me the permission saying its ok to fall but
I take extra caution
when I sleep to make sure I have more of him then my blanket wrapped around me I cant seem to sleep at night if I have more cotton and 2% polyester then I do his melanin skin its weird
if my heartbeat don’t match up I wake up and fall asleep back in sync just so I can try to have the same dream he does unless its about me then I don’t need to see bc I can look at me in the mirror actually I think that would be clearer where was I going with this oh …..hes the
but they say we are opposites
they don’t see how we work no one understands why they say its only a matter a time before we end up in the dirt but I guess those same people don’t know of the rose growing from concrete with no possibility of hope……its because it was love.
People who don’t understand love question it ,People who understand love don’t share the secret
But we are opposites …..so they say
Not compatible in any way
If you followed me through this then you get it
Love is not about being the same its about loving someone different