Miss Blige sang it best
"too hard to fake it
nothing can replace it"
your love is simply sweet
nothing more, none less
it aint fire
so i hope it never burns out
its just
subtle
like a cup cake of sugar-free caramel cheesecake.
its like that.
creamy, ever-so-lightly flavored love
that kind of love that makes us sleep in till 7 in the eve'
the kind that makes us stay
naked
tired
in bed
the kind that makes me not wanna wake up
that kind of love
Even Lauryn felt it:
"see i dont need no alcohol
your love makes me feel ten feet tall
without it i'd go through withdrawal
'cause nothing even matter at all"
there could've been a knock at the door
and i'd stay, hoping it'd stop
just so i can lay in bed
lazy
with you
if for only but
one more moment with you.
Monday, April 23, 2007
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