Too much of you and I become excessive
Too expressive
It’s quiet impressive, never have me second guessing
Straight to the point, never disappoints
Moments with you are never upsetting
They’re quiet the blessings, sometimes I absorb them as lessons
You listen, no yelling
I want to stop this but I’m letting it flow
I’m getting there, but I’m getting there slow
There’s no cons with you, only pros
With you I want to grow, together we can glow
Although, sometimes I’m not sure
But then I feel like you’re my cure
It’s just so pure
Our minds are still quiet immature, but our love is so mature
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