Addictive like a Cigarette More beautiful than the evening sky So painful like a needle directly to my eye I try to keep it together like barrette but my feelings is a pitcher who throws it to the outside Ur sweet I wish I can stick to you like a fruit fly
I want to let u know how I feel but if nerves can **** I'm already dead Emotions all in pieces like a puzzle I wish this can be said I feel like a dog ready to bark but my mind is my own muzzle
Your joy is what makes me happy Still I have no joy Head spinning like I just finished doing the El Roy Never will I take u 4 granted but not being able to speak I'm slowly turning into a manic In which it's a blissful form of depression
Cornered like a boxer I'm ready to throw this bout but seeing you in my corner keeps me from going that route I may have lost by the judges Yet I still feel like a champ cuz I know ur 1 of my cuts-men Apart of my training camp
As magnificent as you are I will not take the risk I will remain silent and Let it blow away with this mist So it can scatter around and never end I'm happy but not satisfied I want you as my Mrs. but since this will never come I'm happy to still see u as my friend Not really to the end but Ongoing 4ever