Swingin’ a miss,
How the fuck did I get here¿
Swinging with no connection,
The dial tone is deafening
my ear,
but here I am still screaming
down the line.
If I believed in destiny
I’d tell you that
you were mine,
but you don’t see it that way
or
You don’t show it that way.
I’m here trying to crack a code
With a password thats easier than 123
But the doors are sealed shut.
Waiting to create moments
where you briefly peep through the hole,
I’m trying to catch you off guard.
I can’t protect you
but I’d learn to fly just so I can catch you,
I’d rather die then have em take you.
The toughest battle is within me.
If I’m ready to give up so much,
Ascend so quick,
Then I gotta prepare for a hard fall.
I feel like a dickhead for not being able
To tell you how I feel,
Maybe It’s because I see more value than jus a beat,
More value than jus what I want or need.
My desires towards you
frail in comparison
To my desire to see you win.
So I shut myself out
Just to keep shit running smooth
I cower into space,
coz maybe a touch would be too much.
Maybe too long a hug
would hold too much weight.
I could jus say I jus wanna fuck
But thats an understatement.
I want to pleasure you,
Or at least try.
In so many more ways than one.
Not for any other reason
Other than you deserve it
& im hungry…
Or thirsty.
Spoke about how
You would rather put niggas to the ‘test,’
Well, if there’s a better time to submit my application,
I guess it would be now.
How can I tell you to use me
& tell you I want to be inside you
at the same time¿
But
Whether you want it or not,
I don’t want much to change between us.
¿
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