A better me

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slave naia
slave naia
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You make me desire to be perfect
Beautiful
Worldly
In tune with myself and my surroundings
My biggest burden is not looking at the moment
But always looking what is yet to be
To what may come--in essence what may never be at all?
Never taking the time to see what is right in front of me
Never understanding the exquisiteness that lays in the bed next to me
The man that is my dream, everything I hope to become
My hardest obstacle is seeing what is within your heart
Not in the things you do, or the actions you take
If I could just see in your mind for once
To take a split second to try and see things in your light
My world would revolve with surge
Loving with the effortlessness and knowledge of what makes love true.
To take the time to merely look at you and envision you for what you are
Not what you are trying to be
This world is full of compromise
Making sacrifices
Taking risks
Captivating the time to understand what makes you who you are
Who you want to be
What you imprison because you are too petrified to comprehend
That I want you the way you are, I want you to grow in the love we share
To discover simultaneously
As one heart

slave naia
slave naia
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