still fawked upPosted
after all the soul searchin, thinkin i found myself - only to realize i'm as lost as ever//
i take wha u say wit a grain of salt when u make promises - do u keep them? never// through all the testimonies and thinkin im done - im still fawked up// after i opened my heart's door thinkin i've won - im still fawked up// tryin to mask my problems with off the wall events - im still fawked up// tryin to understand mixed signals & what they meant - im still fawked up// i talk about it, i be about it, and i stand by my word// honesty seems to surprise them - like it aint never been heard// after takin a step back and letting it all go - im still fawked up// after standing up and lettin my feelings show - im still fawked up// after i tried, then failed, and then tried again - im still fawked up// after putting feelings aside and being a friend - im still fawked up// after all is said and done - im still... fawked... up leave her alonePosted
im so fukkin frustrated because its more than just the thought of her name// its the sound of her voice, the mention of her homestate, and the questions that drive me insane// the last time i felt like this about a chick i cant even recall// but for some reason my heart says "dont stop - give it your all"// they tell me to quit and let it die - the feelings aint mutual and im wastin my time// but i cant let go until she belongs to me - until shes not theirs but mine!!//
loving herPosted
i wrote this a while back, but today it still applies... i just dont understand how someone can NOT love a woman... peep game: - Her a$$... lawd!! - The sounds of her gentle moans in my ear when I make her feel good & you KNOW she isn't faking it... HERPosted
her eyes are like stars - they look like all the others
but its her soul, as her fingerprints, that makes her unique its her charisma and her strength that makes me weak her workouts are rare and her diet could be better but its the love that overflows from her heart to mine its the way her voice and mere presence stops time her temper is short - sometimes she loses complete control but its her ability to recognize her faults and flaws its her honesty that makes me give her my all her rhythm is a bit off and she cant hold a tune but its her moans during love making all night long its the sound of her heartbeat i call my favorite song her reality is fictitious for she only exists in my dreams but it is her face to this day that i have not yet seen its her i patiently wait to one day make my Queen.... |
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