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Always a groomsmen but never a...

Oh wait, I was...

Krazy Thoughts led me to

Just Because

Put up a wall just to have her knock it down 

Calling me a player

It's like the pot calling the kettle

A heartbreaker 

She got it wrong

All I want is to be her heart's savior


Can tell she was tryin to get through

At the beginning

Her jewels captured my attention

I could foresee her intentions

Her smile shone and my walls faltered

Still standing its ground though

State of the art right

Her lips embraced mine 

Those same walls came crashing down 

So much for that fight


Beauty is her drug

She gave me a sample

Now I'm a strung out addict

She said though I didn't ask

She knew I wanted it

Called it her krazy, sexy, kool batch

Now, of all the things I want in this world

All I long for is her company

If opposites attract

We're one heck of a smooth match

Then she pushes away from me

Sigh...always a fool's catch

There was no foreseeing that

Now I understand hindsight

Guess it's time for me to start pushing back


¥☼MOI☼¥  6 May 13

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