My Dreamboyy.

He was all i ever wanted.
all i ever needed!

his swagg was nothing like i had ever experienced.
he made me forget about all things , he opened up my mind;
he has this way of making everything iight.


the way he talked ,
the way he walked ,
the way he dressed/

was like a mere melody to my ears ,
was as if he glided across the floor ,
was not to impress but taught the attention of all watching...

We clicked , he understood my past.
but he didnt let it intefere with out future he said.
Didnt pass judgement because we all make mistakes!

but he just had me at aww because of all the things i ever wanted.
and there he was standing right in front of me . . . . .

but i keep forgetting he's just a dream!

The Dead Feeling.

Hating the feeling of learning someone new,

Not knowing whether he is thinking of yuh as much as you think of him.

Not understanding why he doesnt text yuh when yuh know he's free.

Wondering why is he playing games but calls his self "real"

There isnt anyting yuh can do about it

Thats the way it def seems.

Like no one understands how yuh feel.

but when yuh to do speak , its great !

The Male Species Will Never Be Understood.