Thursday, May 15, 2008

BOUQET!

Babe why are weeds in tha flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day??

Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day.


Dang peach i messed up an i know it see.

Its feelin like to me some bitter sweet poetry.

im steep in emotion, i mean neck deep.

im at tha door, but i fumble wit a lotta keys.

that i think i need, that i like to keep around knowin deep down inside i dont need.

a lotta lessons learned that i must heed.

a lotta lines in-between that i must read.

im light headed so i juss breathe.

should i enter should i leave, should i stop, should i creep.

I juss ask lord please.

could i flee to a mays day dream kick back relax an feel tha breeze.

cause i know if i sewed them seeds that very same harvest i know i gotta reap.

profanity,...... curses with no bleeps.


Babe u planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, on such a beautiful day?

Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, such a beautiful day!

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