LOVE RAIN.

The night before it started to rain, so i had a slight thought
of what tomorrow might look like.
Not being the morning person that i am,
i woke up with nothing on my mind, but sleep again.
Dropped off my sister, & on that 3 minute drive back,
i thought for about 25 minutes, impossible right? nahhh
i zone out, my green lights, turn red.
i don't do it on purpose,
maybe it's all the slow jams i listen to?
i finally get home, lay on my bed & exhale.
grey skies, a wet shirt, & listening to every rain drop fall,
i started the day thinking about her already.

She was the rings to my lips, the snares to my kicks,
but in this lovebeat i was kickin' it alone.
TRANSLATED; she was like the remote to my television,
without her i had to get up & change the channels by myself
she was a big help, not to mention i wore the pants & she was my belt.
Maybe, just maybe i took it for granted, & used it,
i knew better then to abuse it,
but what did i ever do to lose it?
well shit happens, but when shit happens how this shit happened,
i start to question myself; was it real love?
looked at cupid & ask him; "what's the deal love?"
she moved on, but i'm stuck here,
if it ain't love then why the fuck am i still hurting after two years?
Who knows, they say it takes twice the hurt to get over the original pain,
so i'm in the game for another six.

LOVE RAIN PT.2 - AM KIDD.

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