The cheetah’s on the loose? She running from the truth..white spots on a yellow skin..black spots on a tainted soul..we run..we shall run..conditioning conditions to suit the suit he wore in her dreams..perfection she wants but the only perfection she lacks is in her..am I beautiful? Makeup plsss..rain falls..Makeup don’t go plsss..I need 2 hide ma skin 🙁 I need to hide who I am from him,he might love me less if he see’s the real me..keyword..”Might”..you run..you cheetah..because you find solitude in compliments..build a fortress on words..sweet words..even If they lies..”please spoil me more”..and you think true love would cover up for the lies on your face? True love comes when you let him see the lines on your back,the crack on your lips,the tilt in your walk,the crooked in your smile..you show him all these n he runs? Then he was never your true love..and cheetah..I beg U..run and another zebra shall come your way..and wonderfully your perfect spots n imperfect flaws might mix..Tell me the truth with your naturality..let me see the “you” you see in the morning..let me see the tears you share at night with your pillow..let me share your pain..let me share your burden..let me wipe the make up off n see YOU..I promise..I would love you till your hair greys up,your legs give way and as your spirit withers..I lift you up with my ailing arms and still say “I gat You,Cheetah…I gat You..I gat you”
He would come you know..just be “you”..be true..and never let the world tell you what to do..or what not..Amaze me..wipe the makeup off..Kiss Me..Cheetah!
