“I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here”
“so tell me u love me, even tho u don’t love me”
“bring your love baby I can bring my shame”
“let me mutha fuckin love you”
The Weeknd – Wicked Games
*all praise to jLo. *deep exhale* You baby….
*all praise to jLo. *deep exhale* You baby….
I don’t get very many comments. Mostly that SJ person. Whomever that is… I got more back when I was at blogspot. But my visitors? Y’all. Seems to be growing day by day. More than I ever imagined. I mean it’s not 1million+ or anything but shit. It’s crazy to me. Whether it’s music. Sports or shoes (I’m gonna cover shoes again) or personal or free form SOC writing. You visit. It’s appreciated. I especially appreciate my friends whom contact me and tell me they enjoy it here. Cuz ultimately it was my friends that said I should continue when I wanted to quit. Thank you all.
*I’m working on combining my charming witty humourous style [mostly what you witness in person 😉 ] with my more deliberate style that I’ve developed and have come to love and rely upon. I’m talking about writing. Stay tuned.
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
…
Those three words
Are said too much
They’re not enough
…
I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own
…
All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they’re all I can see
…
I don’t know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all
a twisted game where the only thing I win is pain
It’s really sometimes I feel like I’m the only one here
I guess nobody cares
But everything’s good till it goes bad
And you gon tell all the people about the fun you used to have
It hurts when it don’t last
No easy way saying bye
So Ima spread my wings head for the sky
And I
FLY SOLO
Of love so deep.