“There is emotion in the hug, and there is respect and a form of love. Emotion that comes from honesty, respect that comes from challenge, and the form of love that exists between people whose minds have touched, whose hearts have touched, whose souls have touched. Our minds touched. Our hearts touched. Our souls touched. We separate.”—James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via leslieseuffert)
Though I may bat my eyes like a girl that has fallen for the man that lies before her eyes,
Literally it’s the lies that leave his lips,
The happiness hidden behind each trip-
That take me back to memory lane of what it feels like to be blind.
The cards I’ve dealt have driven me to shame,
But tonight… tonight I feel lucky, lucky to blame.
Dominated by the cards he’s dealt,
Though I’m the winner, he takes each day by the belt.
In control of what is mine-
My heart beaten to the last feeling of what it feels like to be in love, alive.
Ripped into strips, like the finger tips that caress his gentleness.
My fingers become brittle by the heartless,
The unforgivable…his lack of tenderness.
The he who he is, “at his best”,
Steals what is left of my innocence.
I have forgotten what it is like to say I love you,
But I remember every way we undress.
I’ve forgotten what it feels like to be held,
But it’s hard to forget-
How he heals the stress choking my gentle heart to death,
With his passionate sex.
I’ve been blinded-
Silent days left with words unsaid,
And sleepless nights of moans I repeatedly regret.
But tonight, the fool is the man dressed behind the countless nights we spent,
Drowned in the memories of a strong woman, who left.
Because tonight…tonight is the night,
The fool in me has been left on his bed to rest.
In peace I found the woman that still believes that true love with another man can exist,
Behind the beating drum, driven behind my chest.
He’s beautifully defined I missed him most of all when it got late Attempt to hear him breathin’ or feel his shifting weight I’m confused and quizzical Funny once you know I just wanna get physical Let me tell you how…
“Come up to meet you. Tell you I’m sorry, you don’t know how lovely you are.
I had to find you. Tell you I need you, tell you I set you a part.
Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions,
Let’s go back to the start…”—"The Scientist" Cold Play <3 <3
Seeing is believing. Therefore, all in all, what I believe is what I see. If I find the bad in others, what good will it do for me, personally. Everyone has their wrongs, bads, and ugly- including myself. But though this is true, I aim only to better myself, and to see the better in others.
Girl its like a dime bag dro The way you movin that cush real slow Got me floatin like a butterfly Im so high, I can touch the sky I’m a bud head when it comes to you Cant nobody drop it baby bounce it baby, stroke it quite the Way you do You got me buzzin off that chiefin baby Girl you about to explode my brain Doin it in the coupe While we on them thangs Sex weed about to drive me insane Baby hands down you got that bomb shit (shit) Since that first pull I got this habit I cant seem to quit (quit) Baby im about to go up in smoke Cause your sex weed aint no joke So girl go ahead and light that dope Im about to smoke it down to a rouch
My shortie know what she doing Lick her lips and get straight to it When she do it, I say ‘Ooh it… feels so good’ 'Ooh so good, you so good', I'm so hood Take her to the block tell her don’t even trip I’ma stop right here, get a bag of that piff We can roll it on up and take that lift
Hi, my name is Wayne I came to get paid And lotta other miscellaneous things Stand up guy but came to get laid Where’s my bed? What I said… is what I mean And you can take that to the head I just come to do my thing, gotta keep that maneater fed Dreads swangin, while I’m bangin When I’m finished, still bangin, yup! I don’t know what you was thinking But I’m young and I been drinking, now Hop on up in this spankin’ new, drippin wet Mercedez coupe Got the thang lookin like a shiney suit Now imagine that with me and you I be Diddy, you be Mase, eat me up enjoy the taste If I be wit it, don’t be faint I’ma put it right there for you on that plate Come on, call me Young Weezy Baby, Baby, ay-y-yes I’m a m-m-mouthful now lemme see you digest