Everyone needs a friend text

What's up Jazzmyn, I never told you this but your greatest allure that keeps me coming back to stir a smile from you is the miles of you, that unique space only you do... That's what shakes me up, boo, wakes me up to write to you when I should be sleeping, keeping me serving the rolling word around your mental curves. Your last flow stopped me first, I couldn't even comment or comet-burst. Took my words, put me to work. Brain feed, even stops my pain bleed. I can't fake what wakes this wildcat. I can remake without any act and take the bends fast. Meditation amends that end to end you have always been the walking example of the best friend a man could search for. I find joy in life's game so I enjoy everywhere I am whether it was my aim or brought any gain, but running so many lanes also brings lingering pain. I meant what I rapped before that I feel more than I ever asked for. But I never asked the stars for a Jazzmyn to match bars. Everything else I ever held I had to learn for, earn and burn for, fight to keep just to discern that nothing is for keeps, every moment is borrowed like we gods asleep, so I guess we dreamed of each other... Cause I never told you that I can just think about you... And to pain and blues I feel immune. Back to sleep finally at peace, thank you for being you.