sexydeltagirl
11-06-06, 02:38 AM
Whoever said you can't help who you love must have been talking about me...
Cause I fell for this young man who had me mistaking the flowers for the trees...
It was like, I was Alice in wonderland - his land was like candyland to me....
His kisses tasted like cinnamon - his touches like sweet caramel and with each stroke it felt like wrapped pieces of peppermint fell from my midsection....
What a fool was I in thinking that maybe we could take this...
To the level that is mutual - The respect not even spoken...
You don't talk to other chicks, I don't chirp back....
We come together in harmony...
But they were there before I landed...
There before I got stranded in your web of uniqueness...
Frequent conversations ending with a sweet "I miss"...
U...
Dying to reach out to you only to get a busy signal...
Telling myself he's no good for you...
Begging you to surrender to me like I did that evening...
Placing my heart on my sleeve like....
Like...
Placing my heart on my sleeve like....
Please take it, take care of it....
But I kept pressing the issue of us getting to the position...
That defies all reasoning - in love
That I started od'ing at the slight mention...
Of those other women...
We started aruging no more laughing...
You are somber and more angry...
It has come to the ending...
But all I want is the beginning...
When I opened that box of candyland and walked into...
Your arms...
That wrapped around me like a twisler...
I've digested all I can take....
I need my stomach pumped of your sweet goodness...
Purged of your individuality...
I suck at Candyland I'll rather play Monopoly...
Cause I fell for this young man who had me mistaking the flowers for the trees...
It was like, I was Alice in wonderland - his land was like candyland to me....
His kisses tasted like cinnamon - his touches like sweet caramel and with each stroke it felt like wrapped pieces of peppermint fell from my midsection....
What a fool was I in thinking that maybe we could take this...
To the level that is mutual - The respect not even spoken...
You don't talk to other chicks, I don't chirp back....
We come together in harmony...
But they were there before I landed...
There before I got stranded in your web of uniqueness...
Frequent conversations ending with a sweet "I miss"...
U...
Dying to reach out to you only to get a busy signal...
Telling myself he's no good for you...
Begging you to surrender to me like I did that evening...
Placing my heart on my sleeve like....
Like...
Placing my heart on my sleeve like....
Please take it, take care of it....
But I kept pressing the issue of us getting to the position...
That defies all reasoning - in love
That I started od'ing at the slight mention...
Of those other women...
We started aruging no more laughing...
You are somber and more angry...
It has come to the ending...
But all I want is the beginning...
When I opened that box of candyland and walked into...
Your arms...
That wrapped around me like a twisler...
I've digested all I can take....
I need my stomach pumped of your sweet goodness...
Purged of your individuality...
I suck at Candyland I'll rather play Monopoly...