Too much of you

Too much of you and I become excessive

Too expressive

Its 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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