Descriptive, expecting the most,
careful now, that tune of that song may get you lost,
i face realistic facts that smack my face everyday,
I know you are better minded then I,
for i forsake you, depriving you for those intentions,
winners of all kind i had discovered,
I could be a threat,
I am broken but stronger then what you think,
I weaken to my knee when spoken to my ears,
Love making is your kind and many time you had touch me with out a touch,
Is fascinating how those eyes glows to the shine of my smile,
my presence light up the room,
"baby smile as you walk down the isle for i am proud of your beauty"
nothing is left to say when this man believe in everything that was unknown
hiding in the dark,
I am bright shine to his eyes,
he has awaken the true me which now i see,
In his arms i am safe and now i understand
that if i get lost he will find me....
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