I gotta admit i have had a loging for you back. but for some reason i cant find my self to ask for yo hand in the back of my dads lac. I know we get on each other nerves almost everyday. but there once was a time when I love u is all we would ever say. But know weve been torn apart and for what i know not of. and the fact that it happend rips us up because we know that for each other we still have that love. I know have the dreams in the lions den. were my soul is forever tormented by the thought of being with you again. well not tormented but teased and reminded of the love we once shared. I fall asleep and dream of the summer. when we were so in love. When I use to come over in the mornin and give a lil somthin more that a hug. Use to have u smilin and laughen even though i always got a couple hits. Cause u already know u\'s a violent chik. But i had the dream of us grindin in the basment on the floor and and all the wall. on the bed as we fall. deeper into this festvil of love and emotion expreced threw sex. But it wasent the sex it was the feeling of the love that was the best. I have know the gift of gab. so know i can tell the story of how we use to be. Casue baby im like ne-yo im so sick of these time. Im sick of the playin around im sick of lies. So im a just cum straight up and say. that i still love u and in my heart ur no guest. So as i tell the world ihow i feel about u just know these are the thoughts of a poet named juice.
