i feel like its been you and me for years..
i be nostalgic girl, i miss you .
evrytime we talk its like the first time .
you and i be sharin things..
stimulate my thinkn, comparably great minds..
you kno the sayin .
but comparability is the riddle, see .
you, nothing like me..
we daily, converse our differences alike -
half-written pages neatly torn from my book of life .
but this is just a chapter .
so much laughter - we share..
dwelling in the past . .
most things . .
barley even last . .
through the wrath of time .
catch my self, time after time . .
simply thinkn bout, rhyme after rhyme..
good morning - goodnight . .
you stay on my mind .
girl we all know yu hella bad . .
but its your mind thats so fine.
those lips - so divine,
sensually met with mine . .
those signature curves, define a 'dime' .
do you mind if i,
climb my way into you ?
just enough for me to . .
force a jump-skip in that beat,
i be, rockin' my head to .
its you girl, i'm into .
almost everything about us . .
just clicks in my mental .
green to the temple . .
but its you that im feenin' -
you like tht good that i breathe in,
supernatural healing . .
i kno i aint dreamin,
- cause when i think about you leavin..
my chest get to beatin' .
pen &+ pad get to meetin' . .
you the cause of all this .
kickn back without you close, is awkward..
like sittin down when i piss .
i go on and on, yeahh i kno i digress,
but in terms of us girl..
we like an unfinished canvas.
skillfully painted by a talented artist,
beautifully "drawn" together..
yet nowhere finished .
ill be here, same digits .
jus txt when you finish .
i be nostalgic girl, i miss you .
evrytime we talk its like the first time .
you and i be sharin things..
stimulate my thinkn, comparably great minds..
you kno the sayin .
but comparability is the riddle, see .
you, nothing like me..
we daily, converse our differences alike -
half-written pages neatly torn from my book of life .
but this is just a chapter .
so much laughter - we share..
dwelling in the past . .
most things . .
barley even last . .
through the wrath of time .
catch my self, time after time . .
simply thinkn bout, rhyme after rhyme..
good morning - goodnight . .
you stay on my mind .
girl we all know yu hella bad . .
but its your mind thats so fine.
those lips - so divine,
sensually met with mine . .
those signature curves, define a 'dime' .
do you mind if i,
climb my way into you ?
just enough for me to . .
force a jump-skip in that beat,
i be, rockin' my head to .
its you girl, i'm into .
almost everything about us . .
just clicks in my mental .
green to the temple . .
but its you that im feenin' -
you like tht good that i breathe in,
supernatural healing . .
i kno i aint dreamin,
- cause when i think about you leavin..
my chest get to beatin' .
pen &+ pad get to meetin' . .
you the cause of all this .
kickn back without you close, is awkward..
like sittin down when i piss .
i go on and on, yeahh i kno i digress,
but in terms of us girl..
we like an unfinished canvas.
skillfully painted by a talented artist,
beautifully "drawn" together..
yet nowhere finished .
ill be here, same digits .
jus txt when you finish .
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