Opened up....now my chest is tight with pains...withdrawal from your soft lips and sweet voice...it wasn't the scrambled eggs.....or the leafy salad with too many tomatoes.. Pardon me and my scrambled thoughts...you know how easily we get twisted.. Take a second while i stir these thoughts... Maybe in the end we will both be shaken in the after thought....You needed to come in 1st but I had you holding on third...i threw a foul now your sliding back into home... Nothing can come between the 2... In the end my love not even you... Pockets with markers, red spray tops, and plenty of lint...a few red cents... And a red neck...the images in my brain are a wreck... Living wreckless.. Drunk off love at the wheel... You tasted just like sweet nectar from the gods....my how just one kiss can make my head spin.....If i read the writting on the wall....Granny said." you better take your pills".....closing our eyes we both swallowed the pink pill and split a chocolate heart....we both got sick with it... Now I'm alone.... feeling ill.. I miss you so much it hurts... The pain comes in tides and high doses... Holding my chest with one hand the other on the wall... Maybe tomorrow it will bleed out more slowly in smaller spurts... I Wish I could say the lesson was learned.... But to feel love I swear is a blessing...in the end my love maybe you will take some of the lovers advice...the beautiful pillow talk that filled our ears.. Surely Not all should fall on deaf ears.?. The giggles that kept us awake long into the night....I remember you told me this 2square life is a roll of the dice... watch out for snake eyes...always roll a 2.......I don't know who to look 2?.. I wanted you....still I couldn't give you a leave date... But I tried to stay extra long...and extra late....you needed answers I couldn't give... The 2square life is hard to live... These answers are organic.. Like the fruit that filled my bowl....organic like the love that radiated out towards your flame... Making love under the moonlight...I reflect now on your dark eyes...never once did I see my own reflection...this much I swear...you beamed to my center like a ray....and I felt your warmth Suray.... Chewing on these thoughts...you just wanted to be taken out to eat.... Meanwhile I'm used to living without... Looks like now we will both live without.... Without you..without me... The children we thought about....you passed the test so it never became an issue...Extra Extra..... Read all about it...I swear I thought about it... A different time a different life maybe...damn I miss you baby...A part of me hoped you were holding our baby... But I knew you weren't... And I'm glad your not... Sorry about the," ruin my life comment".. It looks like your comments are getting plenty of likes... there's always another side to the coin.. ...no matter how well you coin a catch phrase...And I can't stand the thought of being double faced.....perhaps if your tongue wasn't so sharp.. Some of the cuts wouldn't have hurt.... It's to soon to speak to me like that.. Now or ever.. A lion has pride... No one wants to be poked with sharp points..no matter how beautiful the mouth is that serves them...after awhile my love it all just sounds like racket... The score was 2 too love... In the end it wasn't enough... No winners by default... Just 2 sore losers...
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