Sunday, August 2, 2009

Come August

She reminds me of someone
Someone I've never met before
Could it be an angel
Knocking on my heart's door?

She's so beautiful in my eyes
Funny, silly, sarcastic but nice
She laughs like nobody's business
Yet I still think she's the coolest

I may be a stoner but I'm for real
Every moment with her leaves a trail
I'll be honest to her and to God
She's perfect against all odds

It could only be a summer fling
Or a lasting joy she could bring
Come August, come now please
Bring me back someone that I miss.

It's true.


I just got back to life. Few nights of mayhem. I was supposed to write this yesterday. Shit. Never mind, it's still August.

Dem yuh!

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