Looking for your tender words to amuse me get inside my body I know you a lot rowdy than me cease the noise I know I was a lot immature I was a young boy. should I take your hand if you can understand me be with me let's be free if you agree let's get married and run the streets. I can never mistreat something so special you have so much potential let's never let go and make this official. cause you blossom in my heart you keep growing with different beautiful parts let's never be apart.
I can see you pushing away them late night arguments got us fighting everyday I can only reminisce about the great times we play , you screaming in my face i can only stare watching tears roll down your face please forgive but I'm packing my bags to find another place , i admit it hurt these arguments revealing all the crushed dirt as i wipe the tears down from your face kissing your forehead telling you give it space if its real it will happen just never replace , as I look in your eyes them moments the tears falling deeply rolling down your eyes i apologize it hurts me to my core I can't leave I'm closing the door to get next to you
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/108333479-288-k670766.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
A Hero Of The Streets
PuisiPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...