~ Epilogue ~

" Epilogue " 

I have a thing for dirty shoes and Bummy niggas...

I think it's starting to get me in trouble.

List full of goals, now you making it double..

Head full of Confidence..

Now, you're making me humble..

Slowly broke down my wall.. 

Now, you making it crumble...

Your gloom over-shined my "Bright"

Now, it hurts me to love you...

Slow it down and just pace it;

I had to catch myself..

Marathon for your love..

I'll run against you myself ...

All I ask of you,

To take position the slightest,

Don't you dare to limit me..

My comeback, you won't like it.

We seeked Holy Affairs,

Just to land in guilt,

Feelings full of fail,

It's time to hop on the ship,

Safe travels through flames,

My Demons gift us with trips..

Say "Salam" on the way,

Then jump head first in the Abyss..

Our plans of risky travels,

We're taking couples trips..

Descended to your kneees,

My body fell and went limp..

But if you hold on to me; 

then;

I will hold on to you ....

I will hold on to anything

Misunderstood and be True....

To yourself.... If it ain't nothing

that you could possibly do..

Always think towards the best,

Always know to Be You...

So leave the stuck ones in

the blind and let them

do what they do ...

Can't restore dead flowers

that never once bloomed.

~ Ginger Overton

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