Can a woman hold more power on another woman than anyone can phantom?
It's simple, yes
Giving each other the best, but not all the way,
giving less for fear of them losing interest
so little by little released at a time
Now we have complete revealing of each mind
Thoughts are intertwined
We both are fine
I mean so fine and sip top dolla wine
White table cloth dining
But will get nasty in the club grinding
Oooo women
We made hot sweet love,
I mean in the car love
I mean that nasty wet love
We come together love
Don't you ever forget me love
See me cry love
See my nakedness love, emotionally and nudie,
emotionally was the hardest for me and you
Love so deep, when you apart I feel my heart pulling for your heart to meet
Each fluttered beat
No outsider can compete
With this, this pure human being who is set before you
It's crazy how the communication has been cut, no talk at all, so many rude instances and yet in the distances, I'm craving you, craziness
How could I experience a feeling like this
We were matched, to me
I have to be honest and say that our actions weren't always so heavenly
You did some things, said some things
I did some things said some things
But I always knew where home was
Woman my heart is to you
My family knew and yours too
I let my guard all the way down
I'm thinking you're the only one sacrificing
But nah, it was the both
Even in the midst of all this
If you said come to Cleveland
I'm there
No job, nothing but my car and clothes
Driving through the snow, like I know
Is it obsession or just a love lesson
Pretty unsure of the case but years from
Now the love will be there.
You say I don't know the future?
But I know my heart and my feelings and my being
I always, always am there even if someone wronged me
That's that sense of purity
Dirt is still dirt until it becomes wet then it's mud, a flower is still a flower until the seasons change and the buds die, and new buds produce, water is water until it freezes and becomes ice and then defrost it's water again, and this brings me to love, love is love when it goes through mud, when the seasons change, and when the physical change it's still what it was but something new has approached it... especially if it was real ....
