December 2010
You don’t like playas that’s what you said but you wouldn’t mind a millionaire. Oh them big ballas do nothing for ya, but you would love a rich man 6’1-2 or taller…dust off your eff me pumps.
Tears dry on their own
All I can ever be to you,
Is a darkness that we knew,
And this regret I had to get accustomed to,
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night,
I knew I hadn’t met my match,
But every moment we could snatch,
I don’t know why I got so attached,
It’s my responsibility,
And you don’t owe nothing to me,
But to walk...
Secret
You will always be the one that I can’t be with. That’s how life goes…you will never know this. I think you’re the reason that none of my relationships ever worked out because I always had hope you and I would be together.
Warwick Avenue
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little time
Promise me you won’t step out of line
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Please drop the past and be true
Don’t think we’re okay just because I’m here
You hurt me bad but I won’t shed a tear
I’m leaving you for the last time, baby
You think you’re loving but...
coloredeyesnathan asked: u remeber me?
hickey
dad: mija what did you do today?
Me: um went to do some erands then came home went to the dentist and yea baked liz a cake
dad: oh ok..dile a liz que le dije hi
Me: ok
*i start walking out*
Dad: oh y dile al wey que te mordio que pa la otra te muerda mas duro para que se te note
Me: hahahaha