Friday, February 29, 2008

If I was your man
Help me understand what im saying ain getting through
Why I cant be yr man when I give up the world for you
Girl I do the best I can
Love you forever that’s what I’ll do
If I was your man..


said you jus got out of a bad relationship
you start thinking back and it made you feel the heat
made you think that all guys are creeps
I agree but I’ve seen enough to not be
Not selling myself but its you I wanna see
Every morning when I wake
Temptations got me wanting to say what I feel I don’t wanna fake
Drunk talk is real talk
Consequence and emotions inhibit the truth
Alcohol frees you up and lets it out
I still remember what you said clearly
You like me but just ain’t ready
im here im staying not going anywhere
im in no hurry
you don’t deserve the way I treat you
But that’s how you should be treated
I believe you and know where I stand
I know what you’re going through, yes I understand
More than friends If I can I wanna be your man
Feeling the kiss on my head
And when you lay on my shoulders
Lingering perfume that slowly fades
The hugs that you give the smile that you make
Feels like a dream I don’t wanna wake up
From the smoke breaks that we take
To the brownies that I make
The things I’d do just to see you


cant do without you anymore
baby I know that ure worth fighting for
hate to hear that you still cant be with me in my arms that’s where you need to be

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Friday, February 22, 2008

Im here without a soul just Like a ghost
Floating aimlessly looking for a host
Everyday Trying to salvage burnt toast
Licking up spilled milk tell me what more can be worst
Head hanging low im looking down
Sneak a peek, my face a constant frown
Struggling, try my best to drown
Im looking for these better days
No more ends frayed,
No more reasons to leave life this way
This I pray, but this I found to my dismay
Hell lot of expectations,
Forever without realizations
in time of desperations
Fictitious dreams sprout from drinking that Guinness stout
I wanna escape I’m thinking of the easy way out
Stop life in its tracks and what it’s all about
Enter hell just to make God proud
I’m sick and tired of living a lie
Deceiving myself just to get by
I’ve seen enough its time for me to die
Will to cry but the tears won’t come to my eyes


‘Im sick of people talking im sick of people lying
Matter of fact, I’m sick of talking’- Christopher ‘BIG’ Wallace

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

I haven’t met you that long
But I feel that you’re already gone
Reason for asking you your criteria
Got me feeling inferior
So many things to tell you
Wanna call you boo,
How I rush in like fools do
I’m really hurt but still act like its real cool
You got me choosing my words
So careful that there are no right words
I love everything about you including your feet
I can be everything you need
Pull your chair out before you sit
Never start before you eat
Give you the attention that you need
My schedules packed but somehow your name is always there
Try to be there because I really care
Don’t wanna stare but jus love the way you wear your hair
You’re exclusive, some things got to have
Mesmerizing eyes that speak
Incandescent personality that fit
The way you are makes my knees go weak
No need to catch up
I’m moving slow not fast
Walk with me cos girl you got class,
Delicate like fine glass
Filled with wine
Burgundy comes to mind
The more I sip the more I wanna know
While appreciating it slow
You’re different you make me glow
Im the only one hit by cupid’s arrow
There’s so much I wanna show
But you’ll never know

With everything little thing you do,
I really like the way you move
And every little thing about you
So tell me when the time is right for you.

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Monday, February 11, 2008

Start off on the wrong note
Breath- taking beauty made me choke
I could float without making a stroke
Girl, I’d do anything to rock your boat
Quite a long while since I felt this way
Heard half your story, and I asked if you’re ok
No matter how tough the day is you make my day
Happy ending but I really hope that you can stay
Strike conversations but truth is my mind is blank
All the small talks had a motive, to be frank
I’d go through great lengths
Underhanded ways to get your number
Despicable only because you’re a stunner
The way you carry yourself
Makes me go on full throttle
You make heads turn Just like the next top model


Afraid to make the wrong decision
But at the same time impatient
Prone to mistakes so strap me down before collision
every 5 minutes looking at my cell for your name
before your replies, this feels worse then hell
outside hoping all goes well but,
im distracted, going crazy, feeling like shit
less positives than a pregnancy test kit
more negatives then Kodak
what’s the reason you’re taking so long to reply
thinking of all possibilities of why
emotions wildly running
and im still up waiting
but there’s no sign of ringing
or that my phone is vibrating
my heart is slowly sinking

Baby I won’t tell
if you don’t want me to
that I got a thing for you
I’d do anything for you
Girl anything
Baby I won’t tell
I never keep that from you
Cos baby you got it and you got meI got a thing for you

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Monday, February 04, 2008

Apologize
I'm holding on your rope,Got me ten feet off the ground
I'm hearing what you say but I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say that...
It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

Ending your life is sign of weakness
Its not a curse even if you feel alone
You’re not the first in this plight
Superman you’re not so don try to take flight
Hurry go Bury your thoughts of suicide
Crooked and twisted by the road side
Inside spills open expose to the outside
Learn from your mistakes, gain some insight
If you live, then you learn
Take your life, you die and you burn
We have a choice, wrong or right
but you act strong and turn down my help
Thinking it’s the right you take the left
Then it struck you and realizes your fault
Try as you might; now it’s too late to apologize

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