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Fidel Dec 2018
Ever been broken hearted because of someone you loved?
Because if you have, just remember that it wasn’t real love, someone who loves you,
Will never hurt you.

I could pick out any girl in the bar,
The blonde, brunette the ginjah,
I just can’t see the difference, deep inside they are all the same story.
I travel the world, I will do anything and everything to find you.
My spending habits a bit too over the top,
My friends scared I’m gonna go broke but I got the French to hit me up, with brand new clothes,
My taste a bit too specific that’s why I got Italian to cook me some pizza,
But I still haven’t met a single girl like you.
I walk through the mass, not breaking necks but turning heads, lifting smiles, seeing people frowning but I ain’t even mad,
I could pick out any girl in the crowd but there’s something about you that got me sleepless,
The sexxx, the love all too perfect for me to be asleep,
And I honestly don’t know but there’s something about you that got me skipping class just to see you a bit more or less but only when you see me for who I am not for what I did,
There’s something about your smile that got me all high,
I called off my doc
“Don’t, need no meds, don’t need no rest, all I need is that girl, never mind my Queen, forever her servant,
‘I am yours, I will forever ever and ever,” hold your hand on a cold night, I would cuddle with you but baby I need to see you smile,
There’s something about your hair that got me lost, every time you turn, all the times we went shopping for our long lasting sexxx nights in your bed,
And every time you turned with a jar of peanut butter just to put a smile on my face, I knew you were the one and only I ever wanted to spend my life with,
But there’s something about your voice that got me lying to all my friends,
“No sorry homie I can’t make it, what? Sorry, can’t hear ya, talk to you later.” And every time you said I didn’t need to lie it just made it easier for me to trust you,
But there’s something about your hands, up and down my back, no marks, no labels, just two dumb lovers, living the life, I don’t need no meds, I don’t care if im up all night, we will either be talking or then I’ll be seeing the real Aphrodite right in front of my eyes,
I don’t need no help, 
I don’t need no docs,
I don’t need no pills, our sexxx is my medicine
My treatment, forever free but it hurts because you are so bad to me,
But I’ll turn and say I don’t care because there’s something about you that got me butterflies in my stomach,
Shivers down my spine with a simple smile,
Show me why
I’m shaking, my heart so strong yet I can’t help but cry
All because there’s something about you,
Something about the way you hold me got me smiling,
Something about the way you look at me got me dizzy,
Something about the way you got me, just got me.
And I know you are lost,
I know you broken but trust me I won’t let nobody hurt you,
And every time you leave me I’ll light up a fire so you can look back and see that I am sobbing, waiting for you alone in the hot, steam we’ve built,
And don’t forget, if you ever forgive me, bring me up, I would much rather be a servant in heaven than a king in the underground.
The world is a scary place hold my hand and let me attempt to put a smile on your face.
Vanessa Gatley Feb 2018
Day consent of love
Hope u thrill me to the Bone
Very​
Alluring
Love
Everything​
Now
Is
Nice
Extracting
Sexxx
Thanks for the ride

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