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May 2013
If I stand before you and tell you how I truly feel would you feel, act, and do the same things you do

Would you love me the same way you do?

Hold me the same way you do?

Touch me the same way you do?

All I’m doin is bein honest

Hey you want an honest chick but I don’t wanna be a total *****

But I stand before you…here to proclaim the truth…

You don’t do what you say I should do

Isn’t this a two-way street?

We stand here together

Two intertwined beings

Wanting to be with each other

My fellow brother

But you seem to be a hypocrite…not sticking to your script

Yea you talk a lot of spit but do you have some substance behind it

Baby don’t get it twisted I’m just a witness to your non- intentional hurting games

I still love you and there is no earthy man that I want to put above you but can you come down to where I stand

A one on one land where I see us on one page…one stage

Performing the same script

No lines missed so I can kiss…

These non-spoken hurts that I don’t want to be carried out on a hearse with no hello or good bye but resurrected through our lips so that you can understand the sway of my hips and where I’m coming from

A place where I want no lies

Where you and I have an understanding to where our two crazy worlds meet and there are combining streets…people wave and say hello…no cold shoulder…no putting up boulders

So I’m trying to say I am here for you and you are here for me

No unspoken words

Don’t keep telling me your hurting and you have a lot on your mind but never say anything

Tell me all of your hurts and desires

I don’t care how it’s put

Slam it on the tables

No myths or fables

All non-fiction

This addiction I have for you cannot be based on unspoken words

I won’t have that

I just want the key to your heart and this true love thing can truly start

So open up your heart baby there are too many unspoken words here

That is not what I want my dear

This needs to be a land where we spill out everything

My junk spilled into yours

Bleeding out of the pores of our hurts, wants and desires

So let this fire of words be spurred

All I want is theses unspoken words to be heard
Jasmyn 'Ladi J'
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Jasmyn 'Ladi J'
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