WANNA GIVE


Wanna give

The body craves
The heart gets tingly
Words get corny
For the brilliant energy she brings
A sadness beats down the door's mind
For fantasy is for dreamers
A reality of no way not you
Fills all the fiber of soul
Knowing pain of no soft lips on lips
Wanna give wanna surrender
Life and it's brutal comedic moments
Holds any attempt at by the spirit's throat
Giggles from others
Thinking how could a monster
Be so irrational
Doesn't he or it knows its place
Still underlying potion
Knowing what it may be
Will never get ever after
Wanna give

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