You talk to them till you pass out,
You breath with them till they pass out,
You think of them till your mind blows out.
You feel that connection,
And desire to never lose it,
You bring forth commitment,
And hope they notice it.
There's just some things you can't explain,
The exotic feel of being insane,
The entire agency of living in fame,
What is to be done when,
In that persons head, you're afraid.. Its not the same?
Though you try, you try harder, you try harder and harder to try your hardest!
Like when a heart beat stops,
You stare at the EKG,
You wait for it to move,
For it to break that silence,
For it to give you that little boost of hope.
That one moment where you wait,
Feels like forever..
But you grab a bag of ice,
You shove it down your back spine,
For the chills to spline,
You pray ya'll intertwine
It all works together,
For that one little skill we lack,
Patience.
"it's just a Time and Trust Thing."
-MAMmals
-R-boz Ali
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