Tuesday, February 23, 2010
He love me more than pussy money weed
.....He love me more than pussy money weed
he feel me stronger than greed
i smile
and the answer to that prayer
waterfalls in the lonely spot
while the fire burns down low and the hurricane spins behind his eyes
the world turns and his breath feels fresh
near me
and me i dont mind if he start out broke
as long as his dick heart and mind straight
i can embrace the demons that he tried to fight and then tried to hide
and i
will never stain like apple juice on marble
because time stood still
and there i was
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