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What on earth did I think about all the time before you?Because these days, it seems like there's some type of 'love screen' filtering my viewsI'm aware that the world was existent before us, butI must admit that it hasn't been the same at all afterwardMy closest advise me to get over you and get a lifeCuz, like...I used to feel fly,But now I'm delayed, left feeling like I missed my flightWhat on earth did I think about all the time before you?Because hereafter, it seems that you're all that's on my mind- the bad days, the great nights, battles, fights, but mostly- the good times,like...hitting downtown Atlanta Monday night, eating half priced Burgers from Atlantic grillOr candlelit dinners, filling our glasses with Chateau Ste. MichelleDamn, it really seems like Everything I see sparks a thought that brings you to mindI struggle to forget, though I know that its a losing Fight,cuz even every time I hear about something simple- like a friend freezing Gummiesthat shoots me to the late nights we spent battling the munchiesand every time I catch a quick glimpse of a Husky,Immediately, I start to smile at previous conversations about our dream puppyI...think of the nights that it was just I and you......listening to Badu......Janelle monae......or...even Waka Flocka FlamesWhereas every other girl in the world may think I'm so LAME, you just laughed at my corniness- I loved how your smile remained the sameAnd though it seemed that over time, certain things would changeour craziness remained consistent and our connection never tamedbecause we loved each other seriously, but could show it so simplylike a Kiss on the forehead, or a Dasani bottle full of LilliesI still get butterflies like I did the morning of our first Meetingbecause you're still- to this day- the best thing I never knew I NeededI love the fact that you're a woman who can enjoy the Outdoorsyet, still be cool with lounging around the house in your PINK boy shortsStaying up all night, or going to sleep earlychasing you around the house...tussling...flirtingtaking Cozmo quizzes...laughing at your nerdy sayingsThough I made fun of you, I'd never change your Quirky waysMy poem Relapse says everything needed to sayabout exactly how I feel every time that you're awayI miss how thick your hair was...or how your legs remained SmoothYou were the loud in my bubbler...haha...the broth in my soupSpeaking of food...I'll never forger the Tapas at Eclipse de Luna,or the times we took my dog for walks under the Moon, orhow you tiptoed when you tried on a dress when you didn't have on shoes...The question still remains...What on earth did I think about all the time before...U?And can my mind be clear of thoughts of us...after you?Unfortunately for me, I have a feeling that this curse may continue...leading to thoughts of us making love in all types of various Venues-from a park bench outside right beside a lake's view-to the time we left our friends to step outside of the W...whew...Just because your my eX don't mean the feelings leftthat hinder me from moving on to whatever else is next...I have no idea what i thought about before You took over my mind, babyand I really don't care- I welcome you to continue tainting my A through Z~ Lucius McCall
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