Remember your first....now get ya minds outta the gutta....for real, yo.
Remember that first person to make ya do thangs that ya neva done before, for real? Like think about new things? Open your mind and ya heart?
Remember how ya felt when you ended it? Thinking that for sure that was the right decision to make....
He always came back around. No matter what. He was always there.
I always wondered why did he stick around.
And now I can't help but to think back on the good ole days...
I loved how sweet he was
His energy...
He was always the life of the party....
He was full of fire and I was air so I fueled him....maybe that's it...
I fueled him.
Of course the fire would keep coming back to oxygen....
Damn, I said I was not going to write one more blog about you.
But I miss you, I do.
Lately I've been thinking about you a lot...
Your hand brushed across my waist the other day and I wanted to faint...or was it my recent illness that had me light-headed?
I never did allow myself to fall completely for you....
I always tried to push you away....
Still trying to push you away....
You were not the guy I was supposed to fall for....
I had his picture in my head....he was not you!It seemed that you stood for eveything I was against...
And yet I see you now...singing to me (you always did sing when you were very happy)...
Do I make you happy?
Is it me you're looking for?
Tell me, why?
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