On an unplanned evening,
when the moon was half full
followed by two bright planets
that lit up the night sky,
i met a girl named Hope.
Which was dope because,
she kept my passenger seat hella warm.
Said she liked my hat &
her scarf sparkled like the Cullen's
skin in the sunlight.
So we kicked it.
She was 5'five with tight thighs,
nice eyes & porcelain skin.
Hope was a girl with few words,
but her voice was cupid's arrow.
She's neat on a beat,
but you'd drop dead on a acapella.
well a,
days gone by & haven't spoken to her since.
made me kinda wonder, was it worth it?
an hour of pleasure, but a lifetime of hurting?
i don't know tho,
shit like this makes me stumble
fumble my heart & start
catching feelings.
& i play the game like it was my first time too,
but everytime i fcuk up, it hurts times two.
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Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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