Thoughts of love
I love to get high
It would soothe the pain inside
Love this so much
I could love it until I died
I love between her highs
Self abandonment when cummin inside
A pleasure I sought became uncontrollable
Hypnotize her for this love then she is disposable
I love being hated
I love to see them fake it
Balling their fist up for a hand shake
Would love to see them test their fate
For my destruction I would love to display
I do not believe I ever met love on any single day
Love that most know is only deception in many different ways
Soon as you, lose your… so-called love
It immediately turns to hate
Good to know that love will never obey
Wasted my time trying to control it in the first place
Would get jealous when love acted rebellious
Would get suspicious when love didn’t check in
Would get violent wondering where love has been
Thoughts of love
Oh love my love
Your beauty is everlasting
Fresh like a flower
You only open for passion
Oh love my love
Oba Richards
Providasound
PROVS
2010
No comments:
Post a Comment