I can’t let you go.
I refuse to give you up.
I am free. There is no one thing -particulars?
I don’t confess
I like this; I dont like that. -See
the bottom of the ocean travels way down -deep
and this love of ours won’t bless my sleep
because i live my life
the way i want
your done -taking me over.
I can’t let you go.
I refuse to give you up.
I. Am. Not.
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If you feel it’s what is meant to be… go for it! 🤗
😂no worries B. 🕊 just odd thoughts going through my head. Sometimes you feel your speech is gurgling nonsense and no one is hearing you right. Dreamy girl falling down a tunnel with no end in sight… J✍️
Our thoughts are neighbors… for some reason mine always twist too and I struggle to understand them myself… 😂😂
🥂cheers…i need a mind interpreter. Know a good one?
Was suggesting mine but he didn’t do a good job apparently… 😂😂