How can you smell like my past...I'm not sure which one. But I know you. Something about you is familiar. I can't put my finger on it..but you have that thing that attracts me. There's a bit more of the puzzle in you. Idk if you're the whole spirit I'm searching for or if you just came from the same wavelength as him/her..but you smell, feel, look, familiar...where did we meet before??? I just feel India when she says, "like maybe I was your husband and maybe you were my wife.."
I can see the truth that you hide.
Even when you be fakin'.
If there's no need for games, then what is it you're contemplatin'?
The longest routes you're always takin',
just to see
if my loyalty
comes naturally
like my hair, that they say needs straightenin'. Love is the Entrée and you got my soul waitin'..
🌌🌜🌞
-Makeda Meraki
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