Untiltled
i dont know whats
wrong with me
im just proud that you are my man
when things happen
between us thats good
i get over excited
so i tell people
but i guess
im misunderstood
when i say dont tell
people our business i
mean sexual stuff
but im sorry i told
people i gave u a icky
you seemed okay with
teeling people last night
but i guess thats cause
no one was in sight
that icky looks nice on your neck wait
till i get ya chest
Copyright © Raquel Nicholson | Year Posted 2007
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