All Of Me (reprise) pt1

So I just found out there’s a final mix version of Joey’s All Of Me. Called All Of Me (Reprise). Love that mix man. So clean. Anyway. Instead of one SUPER DUPER LONG post. I wanna do several short but maybe still relatively long posts. This is part one. And oh. They’ll be out of order. That’s ok. If you read them all you’ll get it… Let’s go

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Fall

Why am I doin this to myself? Why am I putting up with it? Why do I want it? All the baggage?
Cuz it’s YOU. It’s all you. I know you. It feels right. You know it does. The tears say a lot. They show the love. The passion. The caring. All the things that you supposedly have run dry of. We’ll build. TOGETHER. We already have a strong foundation. We’re only gonna reinforce it before we build the monument that is our love. Slowly. And surely. Who knows maybe it’ll progress better than we think. You reached a little further and now look ?! In such a short time. Now reach a little more. I promise I won’t let you fall. wait. I lied. Cuz you are gonna fall. For me. Then we’ll walk hand in hand fighting for our dreams. So what do you say wonder woman? I say Let’s GO *puts out hand*

Visions in Death’s cousin

Had a dream I was sleep. You tried to sneak into the bed. Woke me. I started to say something. You told me to shut up. Snuggled in. Grabbed my hand. We proceeded to visit Death’s cousin. I then woke up abruptly. Looked at the time. 456. What a fucking coincidence (what does it mean? [Lol I hope you all get that reference!]) I always have MAD déjà vu. Maybe all these dreams aint mean. Nothing after. Cuz I had dreams of the failure. Hmmmm…. Naw they don’t mean shit. Nice to dream though.. One day…

Your best shot

Can I love you?
Should I love you?
Will you love me too?
Can you prove your intentions are true
It’s not that I’m scared it’s that scarred.
So while I’m not fighting for you, I’m also not fighting you off
So the ball’s in your court
I’m waiting for you to make a move
But don’t forget the clock’s ticking
So are you gonna take a shot you intend make?
Or throw up a prayer and see if I answer it?
I promise I won’t.
I deserve so much more
So if it’s not your best shot just put down the ball and walk away
I don’t just wear my heart on my sleeve.
Shit, it’s more like a sweater.
I’ll gladly take it off and hand it over to keep you warm
exposing the scars, will you heal my wounds?
First things first. Grab my hand and let’s walk under the moon.

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