Writings

Don’t make me a mistake

Intimacy is so simple.

People make it complicated.

The only person you need.

To be concerned about.

Is the one next to you.

Not anyone trying to sneak.

Their way next to you.

Because that one next to you.

Can be gone.

What’s your level of discernment.

In quality over quantity?

I’ll sing and wait.

Rolling over.

Praying to God.

You don’t make me a mistake.

Poetic

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