Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Whats your name?

Excuse me sir but did anyone ever tell you you have nice eyes the type of eyes that remind me of child hood memories the ones when i laid in grass staring at the sky the werent brown but a nice clear hazale

Developing swv knees week my mind isn't but I'm for certain my heart is

Only if you see how determined my ambition for general conversation is

I bet your house is layer with jungle filled personalities with fruit fragrance

Showing kindness leaving hulk imprints on the bed sheets you swim in

Style smooth like rum cinnamon bun layer secrets but sweet frosted cover discreteness

Excuse me sir can I get to know you hiding under disguise like inspector gadget probably ranking my approach like judge on scale one to ten

I know the way my body talking you can see If I had one wish apart of you would be it

Skip first dates and get straight to relationships play no games cause life is too important unless your playing chance with me then I'm down from beginning to end

I bet on gloomy days you bring the sun with you in every way

Your smile lighten up

I bet you sleep with your window cracked so opportunity can climb through it whole your sleep

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