...sometimes it's just a feeling other times it's a fact...
PaU 7214-7822- N.L N.L Jr.
Three minutes behind
Track of time eludes
Lost at sea includes
My conversation with mom seems long
Searching for a complete dance to song
This bed of doing things my way is so hard
She knows something girlish has gone wrong
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
Forgot my change
Where did I park
Angry at myself
Upset for being me
Counted three thousand snow flakes falling
Please hurry nighttime why are you stalling
Chose a diamond in stead of his slow pace
Spit in the wind to have it hit me in the face
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
The facts are the facts
Lies based on senses
One red shoe one brown
Dad appears upset
Chance took a gamble on being twice rejected
My third round-trip received more than expected
Guarded on the blind side open to the pressure
Wide to hot strawberry syrup his gift of pleasure
Two days ahead
Three minutes behind
Track of time eludes
Lost at sea includes
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
2 B
2 B
2 B
Simply be
Well I might B
2 B
Copyright, Nina Lee coauthor Nathaniel London Jr. 2013
Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2013-03-16 at 18:20
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PaU 7214-7822- N.L N.L Jr.
2 B OR JUST SIMPLY BE HIS B
Two days aheadThree minutes behind
Track of time eludes
Lost at sea includes
My conversation with mom seems long
Searching for a complete dance to song
This bed of doing things my way is so hard
She knows something girlish has gone wrong
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
Forgot my change
Where did I park
Angry at myself
Upset for being me
Counted three thousand snow flakes falling
Please hurry nighttime why are you stalling
Chose a diamond in stead of his slow pace
Spit in the wind to have it hit me in the face
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
The facts are the facts
Lies based on senses
One red shoe one brown
Dad appears upset
Chance took a gamble on being twice rejected
My third round-trip received more than expected
Guarded on the blind side open to the pressure
Wide to hot strawberry syrup his gift of pleasure
Two days ahead
Three minutes behind
Track of time eludes
Lost at sea includes
2 B or just simply B
In so deep has captured me
2 B or just let things B
2 B or just simply be his B
2 B
2 B
2 B
Simply be
Well I might B
2 B
Copyright, Nina Lee coauthor Nathaniel London Jr. 2013
Poetry by Nina Lee
Read 704 times
Written on 2013-03-16 at 18:20
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