Presence
What if as I'm pulling up at the house and as I'm getting out I see 2 or maybe 3? How much long after I lost my time to be what I need to be. How long after will I finally lose you too and that place that was meant for me? Will you let me out your mental dimensions and make me free? Could you be able to hold me there just a few years longer? I wonder. Please laugh for him a little bit louder then...new lady friend. I hope when I touch back down...and I walk pass you somewhere I can conceal the frown. Or act like a clown, I hear you talking...put I pretend no ones around. And if I would address her as rude because she interrupted me and my dude. Might I conclude if I asked to come how long would you hesitate. Would you then tell her to wait...then call her very late, only just to say I can't wait to see you. She says tonight, you say no the moment for her isn't right. She ask why then wants to continue to speak...but you say to her "baby I'm tired may I please get some sleep?" She's not thinking about how much of a creep you are. Just like that night I saw a gawk at her from the bar. Just like when we first came in, I noticed it then. If you had a knife you could have cut it thin and we would each get a piece. And the deed over your head would had deceased. And it would had still been money in the bank because we focused and one of us didn't that night leave their mind somewhere and sudden blanked
out...laughing hard I'm asking
What the was that about? You barely moved your mouth, runny vexed, screwed...might I say again...fuck your rudeness. This here is real, take care of yo business. To late...tell she a date on Monday or even Sunday. Need to wait. That was due into you...your reversal of fate. As she pranced around with no sound in her mouth just giggles of golden frustrated laughter...while she's waiting on that Geechie performer, that she was with that red night during summer. No longer does she have you under her spell. Oh well. It's not easy for me to tell. She wanted to intrude on my dude on the back stage...off stage. She had a rage over her, it was red. But he don't know her...put it to bed,
that's what said. I laid that one down as soon as I heard that puss boy sound. Thinking in my head, lay that shit down
Put that bitch to bed. Not another sound. Tell me again how well you know her, when I'm not around. Soon as you believe that the reflection of that deception has passed me. And you place her back there in that place where that night she got dressed up thinking that she was gonna be. On it like a cray cray mad mother on the prowl because of her baby. Sadly this is my recollection of it. Man that stunt was funny. Such a hilarious and very suspicious dramatic tactic.That hook was the melody for you baby of your current situation. Your all night theme song. Naw right not a piece of my heart...the one that controls the cushy cushy...is in county
Peace
