Grass hopper

Little do you know how one feels about another
Good guys finish last , but why should they finish at all if there good?
You know what to say
How to say it
When to say it
Everything feels so right , but If I took a step further what would happen?
The makings of you from a boy to man
I love the way you understand
Sometimes I wish I could call you baby' maybe be your lady?
But I'm dreaming , I perfer to hold back on love
til then I'll keep you in my thoughts
x o x

Pretty Brown Eyes

"Pretty brown eyes
You know I see you
It's a disguise the way you treat me

You keep holding on
To your thoughts of rejection
If you're with me you're secured

You keep telling me
That your time is always taken
But I keep seeing you out alone

Listen to love
Your heart is pounding with desire
Waiting to be unleashed"

-Mint Condition

old love never rusts'

Your so far away but when I think of you I picture your muscular arms just wrapped around my body
You hold me so tight but yet so gentle
This feeling is strange but it's so hard to let go
You refuse to kiss me on my lips just a little peck on my forehead
Then you make your way slowly down to my neck
If I throw my heart at you , would you be able to catch it?
Quarter back my love , throw it back & don't wreck it ?
Showing you I matured into a beautiful lady
I'm holding back on alot, truthfully cause I was too shady
But So agressive I figured it was so pointless
You taught me if I loved something I should hold it
But the capacity of your body is too damn heavy
& I know your heart is filled , but it feels so empty
So I'm convinced the way my body quivers I should give you something in return
I'm lusting for the moment So I guess it's my turn
I know just what to do to make you feel like a king
Blinded by your appearence , turned on by your mentality
I truly know you can handle me
You didn't wanna stick your dick inside & let me ride
You rather kick it' Mr.Shotgun, & let me drive
Why? maybe cause your tired of the feeling
These hoes be giving it up when theres really no feelings.
Unthinkable because God knows when I'll really see you
So when you read this letter,I hope you know how much I miss you
Out of all the guys I dated I could never diss you , dissmiss you
An innocent sucker for love just drawed my attention
You loved the street life but that was something you never mentioned
Why? My daddy sold drugs slang dope to fiend heads
M.O.B Right? All you wanted was your street creds
But street creds ain't shit if you got nothing to live for
Suffering all night long , limited space limited activites
Maybe if you spent your time with me , you'd be free
For now , I'll consider your 'food for thoughts
Hungry for your love , I'll accept anything you got
Would it be right to follow my intuition
I'll do without you & kiss these bars from prison.
See You Later Thug.

- Moi