I can simply remember the times Ms. V was my gal. in truth and all, she was my everything for the time spent more than well. nigga but i aint even talking about the few times i well spent in between those thighs. The the thing is if you fast forward and could hear the cries coming through my cell phone. but let alone the next morning my heart thumping and aching for being able to rewind the them tears back into her eye lids. because down her cheek is where my pride went. how could i ever fuck over a girl who cared for my own situations. for example, if you look deep inside my graveyard themed closet a box is digged up of this pirate's trasure of memories when Ms. V was my first mate.
Short story short i feel like im Nick Canon after dumping Christina Milian, but i aint end up with Miriah Carey...
but time has been already barried,and this man became strong. Even with me possesing this power of mine i still couldnt reach back in time and get back next to you. Yes Ynah i couldnt find no one like you who has treated me the way you did. I fucking admit it! I was trying to prove a point that had no reason to be proved. knowing no one in my life made me feel close the way you made me i am willing to still walk through hell. im ready and more than stable to get back in the ring with you. you say now a days you have no new sense of mind but i see that you do. i want to see if you will enter the ring with me. i want to go against you with the bull that you present yourself to be. i step in the ring with out courage but with a heart and mind agreeing that i could never forgive myself not trying keep you some how involved in my life. just being with you the first time in a yer made me feel on cloud nine to the tenth power. so as i step into the ring which is provided by Ms. V last second chance, i brush my shoulder, take a deep breath, and make sure my cape is redder than a right pocket weeezy bandana.
