with things moving n grooving i become a moving text a number perhaps maybe a article ...?
i get interviewd daily with make up n with out
i start a new begining every step i take; nothing holds clarity
n if its sure then its not clear
but why should i weep n sorrow?
my happyness is busy with goals and future guides
c.ds videos & films all of what i am today
the fashion queen with no sleep
the white substance, the green trees
with lucy n the octopus under the sea
in the sky up high
or in the ocean down low
i am what u see what u desire in a woman
childish dreams with lolipops and nice silky sheets
the candle light dimmed with the capri in hand
the nice soft autum breeze n the dirty balcony
i love them dearly. we drink we smoke
we have sex
i hate him the next day, no calls no text all but ignore
so i walk n run from the thoughts of men
no feelings cold play
i am a bitch with no heart
bc love is old love, love is new
love is old & love aint you.
