TRANSPARENCY XXVII.

“another uncertainty pt. 1”

What’s the pressure if I can’t push back?

The undying thought that remains clouded, kept going and never looked back

Matter of fact…I don’t understand this type of nature

The heavy breathing situations, I often mislead her 

Think about times when the talks would be deeper

Instead of me moving slowly, I guess our love is just getting…more steeper…

That’s sound

The white noise with the echoes, on planes, I’ve been around

I just wish you would’ve told me before, the same thing your eyes would tell me now

This is delicate, with less urgency

I come out of my shell to bring gifts, but the world keeps cursing me

Pass aside the reasons, I disclose myself mercifully

A valiant stare that dances the same way as you do, the mastery of poetry

What did you expect from this?