New Drops
Blue drops true, Ink falls thick
Full of strength for the heart I'm strong for
Be a doll baby talk some
I call them , rhymes my Live audibles
Hand brushed, soul reaching out for a Heart here
My heart scarred, beyond permanent damage
And words spoken out of Love I perfer them
Like your straight hair and your curves girl
Served well, I Aim High, she's sweet in my melodies
I breath them, It felt well
as the baseline drops from your face to your waisteline
2 the back of your brain,
I install Love,
its not made in payments
i say it all in soft words
Copyright © Timothy Jacks | Year Posted 2013
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