November 15, 2004

here is another one

What to do


What am i finna do
When all i think of is u
Hoping you feel this too
No matter how long its been
Love is like a game u cant win
Damn why cant i be real
And tell her how i feel
When i say somthing i cut it off
Cause i dont want to seem soft
But sometimes i slip
and the softest thing from my lips
Is the skin above your hips
Your kisses are sweet as milk
And your hair feels like silk
Im confused bout one thing
When u speak how do u get angels to sing??
With you i lose all of my fears
Damn i want to be wit you for years.

Posted by Big Willie!!!! atNovember 15, 2004 04:14 PM | TrackBack
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