[the thoughts of LOVE broken] :
"Uncertainty still; after all of these years
broken faucet leaks as do my tears.
Am I broken? Or just plain fed up?
time took notice to the broken hand in my watch.
BUT I LOVE HIM MORE THAN ANYTHING!
This feeling has to stop!"
[lesson 101]
Take the time to taste before you shove it down your throat
don't tend to get obese on love;
(this is the time you start taking notes)
Feel your way to the core of his break
enter through grapevines, try and clip the thorns
a beautiful disaster willing to be reborn
Stay secured for a little while, seep throughout his being
No harm needed repeated, so much has been done
You can see him miles away, but feel him inches deep
He got you sayin, "Oh my god, what have you done to me?"
Life is obstacles; some in shackles, most in lace
stand still so that he may concentrate. . . Exhale.
You can cause damage together in the presense of them
They can take it how they want to, but seeing is believing to him
And it's him who you serve, tied up against your will
& 'THEY' is so subliminal, so fuck a Jack & Jill.
Fuck a Bonnie & Clyde, ride out like Mickey & Mallory
and no, this isn't a typo; zero fallacies committed.
I'm wit' it, if you're wit' it.
-RecklessStill.2011