Mixtapes & Weekend Escapes

You’re the best, you’re the best ____ I’ve never had.
I’m not chasing after skirts, I’m following my heart to yours.
Its been a long time coming, hasn’t it?
I don’t know why we didn’t see it before.
But regardless, I can’t get enough of you.
Oh if only you truly knew.

Hold that thought, hold back & slow your roll young blood.
Such passion is out of fashion, no one wears their heart on their sleeves anymore.
Why isn’t red the new “black” this year?
Does love really have a color?
Because if it did, I’d want mine to mix with yours until something new & fresh was created.
Some things take time to grow, while some things just take time before you even know it.

Laid back, arm wrapped; we’ve found each other many times before in this embrace.
Lips to cheek, hand on hand; we’ve said goodbye this way before.
But eye to eye & heart to heart, is somewhere we haven’t gone before.

With half my heart my embrace envelops you whole, not knowing how to let go.
And only with half the intensity do my lips meet your face for fear that I’ll reveal too much too fast.
I must have one hell of a poker face because I know that you’re not blind.
I wish I could say more, but now is not the time.
Now is not the right moment.
I’ll see you tomorrow, and maybe you’ll see me too.
Maybe, just maybe.

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