Shonisani's Seeds

Real a b s t r a c t   shit, I'm rolling in my whip with your abstract bitch. You'll never see me coming, because I'm abstract rich . Will smith saving black folk, I'm abstract Hitch . Never caught a body, call me abstract Mitch . Ctrl Alt Delete, I'm an abstract glitch. Having trouble finishing your words? It's an abstract sitch. On your left lower ankle, I'm that abstract itch. Big gold broom, Call me abstract witch, You can never turn me off, you can't get to my abstract switch . Fool me twice, you'll land up in an abstract ditch. Tryna catch up to me? you'll get an abstract stitch. You'll always hear me coming I got an abstract pitch . Ain't that funny, I need more books, call me abstract dummie . I'm naked in my tomb, i''m an abstract mummy. Got bears in all grey, I've got abstract gummies. Call me Kevin hart yeah I'm abstract funny, cause i'm ...

Forming a bond is a lot like..  ... super glue-ing the ends of your arm hairs to someone else's. It's fun to do at the time, intricate and exciting, it's different,  n othing like anything you've ever felt before. Goosebumps pop up all over your body,  and every time your skin touches theirs, your heart starts beating to a different rhythm, their rhythm . Oh! it's a beautiful thing, the process of connecting with another person, that effortless reciprocated need to be in contact with them, the moments where you sit together in silence , using only your breathing patterns to communicate, followed by the burst of magic you feel with every kiss. " The beautiful thing about love is that,  you don't need any qualification to express or experience it.  It's natural,  we're made from it and born with it. " I think this is where the phrase : "it's too good to be true" comes from, and subsequ...

I was finding myself, and you happened to be there, you had found yourself lost too, alone, probably scared. We played games to pass the time , you were still yours, and i was still mine , we hopped around on a balance beam of sorts, a very questionable,  very thin,  very fine , line, like the one that separates the two sides of coin, or a dime . We then had the audacity to be surprised ,  when someone fell , faster than expected,  deep into that well , while the other stood there getting ready to jump , just trying to gather enough saliva to swallow that lump . They'll never know our true story, it'll always be between you and me, they'll never know what it felt like, that moment you and me became we . You see i find myself thinking doggy paddling through my issues whilst i'm sinking, trying to stay objective, but it's tricky when the puzzle pieces are still prickly . trying to piece it all to...