Our future is rooted from out past. We are just fruit bearing from the branches ripen for harvest.

Time is an illusion
Unveiling the deception
Of hate.
Hiding behind walls built by vanity.
Bricks of insecurities concealed broken hearts.
Shattered into a million pieces,
creating a puzzle that longs to be put back together again.
A wound heart becomes a cold petrified incarcerated soul.
Imprisoned by fears where love can't exist.
Love is infinite and fears give boundaries that reflect deception. Because it causes people to hide their true feelings.
True love has no limits.

I don't want you if you're easy.
I've been reading your body language. Flipping through the pages you narrated to illustrate in conversation, which reflects shallow thoughts.
I'm trying to connect with you intellectually.
Unfortunately, the connection between us just isn't deep enough to submerge into. I refuse to jump headfirst before checking the water.
So I'll take a seat because your depth is just knee-deep. Shallow depths are only six feet.
Rest in peace abbreviated on your obituary followed by insecurities are killing relationships.

Savages ****** love.
As my eyes swell from the once dry wells began to fill.
Spilling pain down my cheeks.
I feel like an *** for loving someone who have little concerns about my well being.
I contemplate about words to say,but my brain is null.
I try to be strong and act as if nothing wrong.
That's the lie i tell my self. I'm fighting tooth and nail within my thoughts weighing the situation. I evaluate every avenue, side street or road that lead me here. Searching for any signs or familiar landmarks that would give me my  bearings to give direction.
Yet I'm still lost not knowing where to turn everything seems foreign.
I guess eye should have paid more attention to the signs while  looking for love.
They say love is blind. I guess that was the veil being pulled over my eyes. That lead to my Demise. The mistakes I made allowing me to be lead into the ambush that savagely slaughtered my heart.
Paraplegic coma mentally emotionally i'm dead.

She spoke to my heart  in it's orgin native tongue.
Breaking barriers by communicating messages that uplifted my cardio vascular.
The vibrations of my soul. Speaking the old universal language love.

I'm addicted to her cause
you're pure uncut dope.
I'm high off her feminine potency
Her love is so breathtaking its like
Taking a ****.

She stole my heart.
No ski mask on, no gloves.drawn
No weis drawn
She blew my brain away mental ****.
Now my mind was blown.
She's got that straight drop
Got me fiending for a taste of her love.
She so dope I'm addicted to her love.
The current energy flowing straight from the plug.
Flooding every inch of my mind-body
And soul.
She covers me with her love.
Shielding me from the storms.
Providing nourishment for growth  making me strong.
She is the reason why I hold on.
When I feel like letting go.
I fall deeper into her hole.
I mean so deep in love.
Backstroke, deep stroke, breast stroke, *******.