Vision Of Preference
Listen to me
You have no choice
The cry of the moon carries my voice,
The awkward sensation of love in your eye
Reciprocates lust, with this I cry
The smell of a peach no longer the same
Feelings for you no longer detained,
How mellow your touch
You know just what to say
I haven't a clue how I felt this way
Could this be something
Or will you go away,
My thoughts are not my own
Im begging for them back
But when I go to sleep
These visions just come back,
I was talking to a lady
but then my thoughts paused
She was talking about her problems
I was completely lost
A vision of us popped in my head
When we were both lost in the moment
Away in my bed,
We weren't making love
Just vibing eachother instead
When you kissed my lips
I felt weightless, dead
You were whispering something
Wasn't paying attention
The lights were off
Did I forget to mention,
These chills went through my body
But only when you kissed me
It felt like a passion sparked by electricity,
I remebered my manners and snapped back to her
But she was still chatting
Hadn't noticed me blur
I shook my head and turned
Then I said goodbye
I heard a Voice say
"Nita, can't say hi?"
Shocked and taken back
I quickly turned my head,
I'ts you with those brown eyes
Goddamn I must be dead
You smiled ever so sweetly
I just stared and cried
My expressions weren't showing half of how I felt inside,
I'm still replaying visions
And you're really here
I reach to touch your face
And then you touch my hair
Then my phone rings
I turn and you're not there....
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