Really after all that shit
after you called me out
im still feelin such a way
heart beats a lil fast
at the thought of ya name
boy this aint no chris brown
or rihanna
what i feel goes much fartha
than a simple kiss
cuz it was somethin in that kiss
that in the mini
spilt second
this thought runs thru my mind
me layin over you
like a protecta
nothin betta
somethin calm
sweet as necter
better than honey
not better than money
but damn
you make me wanna run
back in time
to that one night
where you and i
were entwined
hand over hand
and simply
we slept.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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