Sometimes on cool cloudy days like this.. i remember hpw you left me waiting.. full of hope and prosperty. Crying with the feel of death in my heart. Then i stop and smile because i know.. my baby will never do that to me.
Don’t stick by the book; at one point the book said the earth was flat, the sun orbited the earth, and that every race was inferior to caucasions… write your own book..
Complicated words slipping off of your toung. And ain’t one of them the truth. I’m still desperate for you
The sun rises and sets in your image. Because in my eyes the world revolves around you..