Take It Slow
Speaking and living off experience,
what I've experienced goes against
what I know, like I should take it
slow, slow down my emotions I'm
soaking in love because I love that
feeling, but the cards I been dealing
is sort of like the cards I been dealt.
I sink head first instead of just
taking it slow, so I end up with a lot
of deleted numbers, text messages,
and burned pictures Yeah I'm filled
with love but still I'm drowning in
this pitcher I drink from. Painting
perfect pictures with my imperfect
hands, Yeah I what this and I really
need that look at my check list can I
really give it back. I'll admit it
sometimes I'm double minded but I
put away those thoughts like never
mind it, trying to align it with what I
would like to call Ms. Right, there's
no such thing most people change
overnight, so in light of my new
discovery having the rug pulled right
from under me I hate this feeling so
I go back to the drawing board,
write a new blueprint that's fits me
fundamentally and hopefully to find
someone that I'm mentally
spiritually & emotionally compatible
with, story of my life right I guess I'll
just dismantle it again. There's no
rush I know chalk it up to me always
getting so caught up ready to give
my all it's amazing this heart of
mine isn't tore up, but I guess with
every short story I have more to tell
than actually show, it's hard to take
your own advice sometimes, but I
gotta stay meek with the next one
and just take it slow.
Copyright © Corey Ross | Year Posted 2012
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