I still get a picture of you every week
I still think about thursdays and the time I seek
Is it possible to reconcile, although I know it ain't your style
I figure that one day we will again meet
It's fixed that I can't get you off my mind
Or the image of what I've wanted for a long time
I guess it was just my luck or maybe it was just our time
So now it's over, you're never on the other line
I got burned, I forgot your number
But somehow, I'll still call
I was concerned, but now I'm moved
That you'd let me fall
But I can't even wait, until that day you speak
Face to face, you still got the key
I still see you sitting on my couch I swear
With me, kissing your hand and just playin' with your hair
I can't deny the things I felt inside
Because from the moment we met, it wasn't like we was tryin' to hide
We both had our hopes, which still saddens me to this day
I can never be as happy as I was, when you and I would lay
On my bed, we turned and tightness gripped through our souls
I knew you had my back, so I let lust take control ...
Take control, I thought I had a hold
I've lost you ... so long, you're gone
I mourn what we had .. sista.
I got burned, I forgot your number
But somehow, I'll still call
I was concerned, but now I'm moved
That you'd let me fall
But I can't even wait, until that day you speak
Face to face, you still got the key
February 27, 2001
3:10am TT
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