Love aint much but a gamble
Give it a dice roll
Bet on them little butterflies your stomach get
bet on stability
whats the likelihood?
More often then not, both die land on infedelity
I put down my cards
Threw away the chips
see
All i really want is a cat to chill with
a cat to share life's thrills with
play wu tang and nas albums to pass time
be his bonnie he my clyde
wipe his face when he cries
slide thru politick about love, life and art
enjoy miami's weather
sit on the hood of my car
kindergarten crush him
i got zelda & mario kart
my own key to his door
he supply the blunts and the N64
put his fingers in my hair
pillow fights on the floor
knowing a kiss will later soften playful blows to the jaw
more than my man
my other half
be my nigga
yes my all
and when i'm hot late night its him i call
share heated moments & laugh bout the nite before
and realize when he touch me
nothin really matters no more
'fuck the dudes before
H.I.M. better than them
better than the next could be
though next could never be
none exist but he
still dreamin
close my eyes
wishing that that fallin star dont fall too far
gimme something out the ordinary
a superman for lois lane
and if he's out there
God just let me know his name
- Desirée
This is a friend of mine; Shes a beast.
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