Oh My God She was so Beautiful I looked at her like she was kin to Gold She smiled back while I admired Thought to myself as I got more inspired To say hi I'm a nice guy Can I get a Second date Show you a nice time Show you how we can relate To times of an oasis Or a time when my face kiss Your inner thigh Get me weightless As I bring to you toward my thoughts
Today was the first Time Yet she didn't know it I hide and I hide So even when I wanted to Bawl out I couldn't show it Tears came down like it was nobodies business Yet I went on to ask how's Jamaica How's your business I spoke about my job real brief But the fact is I don't make enough to make anything back in taxes Truthfully I don't talk to her enough I should I'll talk a lot about anything I would But I can't just talk about me Cause I would and should if only I could
Why go back to the pain, the hurt, the lies. Why wipe twice with one, when you could wipe once with two plies. We are told we are doomed to repeat the past if you don't learn from it. So don't make those mistakes.
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
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