Found my way back around to your heart, 4 years in
At your spot, I'm at ease and I don't even have the glock on me
I've seen how the niggas from your block keep an eye on us
Watching us, wondering why you'd give it up
Its all eyez on me and you, got me feeling like Pac
Soutside Blues, I'm feeling you
I love the way you brush your fingers through my curls
Now picture this, I could give you the world
You could finally heal that little girl
Grow into that woman that I always knew you were
Girl you special and to me you're beautiful
It'd be foolish of me if I ever let you go
And they could use that as a weapon against me
The thought of that though got me on the edge of my seat
Clutching tight, hoping that you think of me when I'm outta reach
To infinty
YOU ARE READING
faces of my lovers
Non-FictionFollowing years of incomplete progress, I am pleased to present my first collection of written pieces, titled "Faces of My Lovers".