Her Love is.

by Lynnette   Nov 12, 2010


I am the way I am because that's just the way I am.

You see, I tend to do what my heart desires and the tiniest "Hello" can ignite the biggest fire.

I float on these 9 clouds in the sky when I like the vision I see through my eyes, of me, on a good day.

You see, cuz to be honest my confidence could be a little bit higher boy,

and my heart can't take nomore, she's just a ittle bit tired boy.

So please just let her rest.

Don't whisper in her ear already broken promises

Don't kiss her lips with fake emotion

Don't thrust your mind between her legs boy because she's just a little bit tired.

I just want her to flow in happy love,

Not twisting and turning, and twisting and turning in the roots of nappy love.

Just prove her wrong boy,

Just don't reach for her thong boy.

Just.....talk

Just open your mind and let honesty consume you

and she will spill words from her bleeding heart.

But be careful boy, because her love is.....

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