Off Limits

"Off Limits"

She might be the only girl I could see walking away with my heart,
But… she’s off limits.

In my attempts to get a minute of her time, I’m left with the internal conflict of following the eternal concepts of Divine Humanity and Civility.
Do onto others as I would have them do onto me.
So, she’s off limits, see she got a man.

But damn, she sizzles so much that I can’t say that I’m not tempted to touch.
The way she always leaves in a clumsy rush shows me the attraction is mutual.
Her evasiveness is only paralleled by how beautiful she looks at the mere crack of a smile.
Easily shattering hearts and dreams with a mere cut of her pretty brown eyes, and a slight bat of her perfect eyelashes, but I cant do that shit because
She’s off limits.

But when these thoughts finish, somehow they always seem to refrain and remain on the sexiest part of her body… her brain.
Her… brain. See, she’s the total package.
Beauty, intelligence, and talent.
I’d feel like a fool if I didn’t go after it.
But… she’s off limits.

With the words person to person, I’m not the best, so I turn to my pen and paper to get this off my chest.

At times like this, when my minds racing, I have to remind myself,

“ASIM just be patient, all things come in due time.
Impatience can cause people to lose minds.”

Right now I’m too blind.
She shines brighter than blue diamonds leaving me stunned at the sight of her two eyes when she enters a room.
But she’s off limits.

I’m lost in it.

As of late its getting harder to excuse the elephants in the room/ Boo you exude the elegance I consume.
I'm flying now, on the highest cloud./ You got the flyest styles, so all these other girls can quiet down
I stand tall like a lion proud/ A king in need of a queen, just to give her something to smile about

Peace