Huey Newton once said he thought language was outdated
It was the one thing that hadn’t caught up with technologically
Everything else has advanced so much
But when you try to describe how you feel sometimes there are no words that can truly capture the essence of it
That’s how I feel when I think of you right now
Something inside me moves
Profound
It’s so blinding
No sound
It’s inciting
A riot inside me
A ride it despite the
Wave’s shotty history
This time it has to end differently
It has to end kissing see
And not just one kiss would be
Enough we must continue incessantly
I’ll be the best of you you be the best of me