I walked past the bedroom the other day and heard you talking on the phone. I obviously wasn't a part of the conversation but the soft sultry tone of your voice made me forget where I was going. I couldn’t wait for you to hang up. So I didn’t. “Quit boy. Girl, you know how Lance is. Well, maybe you don’t. He a mess. QUIT BOY. Girl let me call you back… tomorrow.” Even the dark can't hide your light and the beauty within. I Love you sweetheart! Glad the tomb is empty.
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
Quit Boy
I walked past the bedroom the other day and heard you talking on the phone. I obviously wasn't a part of the conversation but the soft sultry tone of your voice made me forget where I was going. I couldn’t wait for you to hang up. So I didn’t. “Quit boy. Girl, you know how Lance is. Well, maybe you don’t. He a mess. QUIT BOY. Girl let me call you back… tomorrow.” Even the dark can't hide your light and the beauty within. I Love you sweetheart! Glad the tomb is empty.
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