Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Breathe

i'm running out of patience cause i can't believe what the hell i'm hearing and speaking of hell, it don't compare to this heat that i am feeling. i love you too much it shows all my emotions go out of control. good for you, bad for me when i can hardly see from the tears that flow. can't forget to breathe slow count from one to ten with my eyes closed. cause ladies take it in and get composure before i lose it get composure. not gonna lie or even try you've got my wheel spinning and i ain't the one to shoot the gun cause that means you'll be winning. somebody better hold me back. you're lucky i know how to act so lucky i ain't gonna attack. i'm being calm and cool but believe me its taking everything to just breathe.

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