Sunday, November 22, 2009

ughh

racin heart beak
break out into a sweat
everytime you come over
come near. i cant help it

Not like you dont two
because i remember that night
well i should make it plural
those nights
where it all felt right
and i cant forget
those days
too

the small amount of sensitive words
how you feel about me
when they escape that jail of a heart of yours
that you never open....for fear of bein less of a man
i open up and fear you could never be my man

your a player. we all know.
im as innocent as can be
what in the hell do you see in me
the fact i dont love you for your looks
but for whats inside
for how you are
ur personality

What if you play me....
once a player always
you gave me your player card
and i gave it right back
then we went back
to bein friends once more

even when you have a girl
you cant keep your hands off me
do i mind....sometimes...but ur like a magnet to me
everytime
everytime
its all the same
i just dont get it.

im the chloe to your clark kent
and im gettin a lil weary
because i could legally change my name to Lois
and we could get this
but your not ready to settle down
and im more serious than you....so this is
one of those things....
....when you let something go
and it comes back
then it was meant to be
i keep lettin you go....
...home that is....
and you keep comin back
im just waitin for you to return for good.
but im not waitin around my boo's are textin
....your hoes are callin....we'll meet again

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