Life is a balancing act...
Positive choices sometimes leads to
Negative consequences,
Does anyone ever have,
Pure intentions...
I'm guilty as sin,
Guilty as can be,
Only here in this poetry,
Am I allowed to be...
Somedays I wish for,
No responsibilities,
No pressure,
Just allow me to be me...
And if I was being 100,
Then I'd be me with you and only you,
Not "be with you" like that,
But just to vibe with you...
I'm in desperate need for that honesty,
That only you seem to possess...
Those honest coffees in the fall nights...
Honest nights with the stars,
Couple of well rolled cigars,
Maybe some gin...
I just need to catch up on your life,
And be honest about mines...
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These autumn leaves & wind,
Has me needing to pick up the pen,
The warmness in my heart,
With the cold atmosphere,
Puts my world in a beautiful space,
With a contrast,
That I just want to share...
JihbazFubyok
