It doesn’t make sense how much we have in common.. Your body of work could be displayed in bombing.. The birthplace of yours.. Can easily be traveled.. To where I wouldn’t want us to unravel.. Your personality is so well rounded.. 360 degrees.. left astounded.. From the first time I saw you I was in awe.. Even the attraction to objects in a designer store.. As long as you keep it real and speak from the heart.. You’ll have something I can feel.. here goes our start.. Started out in the park.. progressing to food for thought.. I can’t express this high that I caught.. Always involved or interested in what I’m doing.. How could it not be you I’m pursuing.. Your past I’m not worried about.. I see the better days.. Where everything is not in what the letter says.. But mostly by the images you portray.. Letting pixelated images cause you to go astray.. The face is what I’m attracted to.. excusing your body of work.. Forget what the masses do.. every tear equates to a smirk.. The way you are feels good to me.. I don’t want it to change.. Unless we grow stronger.. I’m willing to rearrange.. Acapella or instrumental.. this my bye.. I’m infatuated with you.. like I’m from the Chi.

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