Type F.
03 Jan 2011 Leave a Comment
Fallin
broken dreams
endless streams
of emotion and comfort
the same way i fell for you
as i knew you
i fell from you
crash landed and dummy tested
holding secrets congested
in my heart about
what he did and she did
but never what you did
always fell for the thrill seeker
but loved a calm one
hip hop’n
love droppin
atom bomb
from the Queen
the mother of princes and wife of kings
wrapped to a princess-
the rest were things
objects that were inevitable
compared to our longevity
twenty one raindrops
from the eyes of non stop
compatibleness
one-ness
calming nights before the storm
looking back to remember
how i fell for those lips in september
crushing on your style in november
and loving you for who you are in december
maybe you’d remember
how i fell for those dimples
sweet things
now you can raise my temper
from steaming nights
high way beams
i stared
sat there and wrote
murder she coped
laughed and you moped
careful im still falling
for your sense of truth
hate it but love it
fed up with my ways
tryna be Soujerner
leading a pack of lost ones
but your lost
we are.
i fell and lost my way
for a fairytail…
i fell.
for your type again.
Type F.
