you drive me crazy,you make me feel like im on extasy
I know its not right to have such thoughts,it maybe okward but we must try. I promise not to tell, so this is the way we must keep this. The way you look at me, its no secret. You know i want you, and you want me too.
You make me hot with youre low voice, music to my ears hitting the spot.
so contagious, its no wonder i'm your lady makin me feel so sexy. the fun we share is something to treasure, everything especially the pleasure.
I did not think it would be but you were not meant for me, i know this now, i'll be alright somehow, as i start to think why so long ex love. you brought happiness for a while its time for someone else to feel the cold of your fake smile.
i regret so much, but yet i'm still young with desires a certain man will someday aquire. bring me hope and love, the things a woman only thinks of.
I made up my mind, you were not meant to be mine its all right neither was the last and the one before that. only a real man can only recognize the trust and love i've always desired for now you remain as my deja vu that i thought i once knew.
If i resided by the river
i'd hope the weather will go well.
the sun shined like the moon
at night the water flowed smoothly like the blood in my veins
the wind can blow at the pace of a five year old, amazing treasures their hands hold.
i'd hear birds sing the song of freedom finally at peace.
I lay my head on top of the softest pillow known to man
the bird feathers make me relax
i read a book that makes me dream about lifes little secrets i wish to see.
I cry at night for what you said
the hurtful words slip out again
why must we go on with rambling thoughts
i knew all along you were not to trust
once you said you loved me so and made me live again
your warm touch and gentle kiss i could not dismiss
but your eyes told me other wise
cold as ice and hard like stone
i cry alone in my room at night
you ignore my tears and prefer to sleep
Buick this, Buick that is all i hear
why dont you just leave and let me be
I rather be alone than unhappy.
the winter cold breeze brings me chills i sigh frustrated waiting for the 9 shuttle bus
i have an exam next week but three men i rather see the hazel eyed huero or the wisconsin kid they both sound good to me
i became enfatuated with danny boy
long bown curly hair
the sweetest smile, or the sparkle in his eyes
no no, no more men please the pain.
i have to study but why? Men rushing in and out the endless train ride in my brain
I gotta say i love men, 3 on my mind one to chase but why when they are all so good
its ok men come and go anyway.