Jan 14, 2012

This is where I write things


"Love Interest"

tap tap tap tap...when I do this I usually have to warm up,
so the first part takes some time for me to form up,
to what I want it to be and what I wanted to be,
is really just something for me,

W hen I do this it's absurd,
O bscure for the least,
R elevant in the most,
D angerous when I don't cease,
S imple to be complex and hard to be soft.

fingertips tap ten thousand times,
exposing raw whats on my mind,
this shit is not what I like,
this is just what gives me life.

I bleed my heart onto white,
I symbolize a word, a knife,
to slice some bread, thats
shit to b' read,
I will,
because I might be dead,
cus I just died,
ceased existin in my head,
in my mind, i don't mind her
being a diamond on a landmind,
talent, SHE got that,
a knack for shining in the dark,
reflecting light that isn't there,
deflecting fright, dispelling fear,
my sparrow, a canary, hella skylark,
means she didn't do a fuckin thing,
jus existed, made my earring,
those hoops I always say i love,
you already know who you are
and what I'm talkin about,
maybe not so I'll still run my mouth,
like my friends know,
I wanna go deep in the rivers down south,
let the truth come out,
those hoops is what I want,
means shit keeps goin in circles,
n im not about to do shit to change it,
cus I want her to want me the way I am.

A gentleman, who curses,
drinks sometimes, but never gets drunk,
open doors for men, women and children,
never lay a hand on you,
and I'm cultured probably cus I read books,
the only real way to get brain,
these other fools are playin,
I never got a control,
this will never be a game,
so you can't blow my cartridge
and she's the only dame
that I'll ever give my name to,
If she'd have it,
I'd see her through strife,
stand at her side, make her my bride,
look at you... your beautiful,
you teach me so much,
made me into who I am,
changed this boy into a man,
the only one I wanna call my wife,
damn, never knew I loved you so much...
my one and only Life.