You've got the gift of one liners And I've got the curse of curves.

its a kaleidoscope of feelings

every time i twist the glass i see something different

something new something beautiful something i never really seen before in that light.

every person has a little bit and piece of me stapled on to that is our history and emotions that come with it .

locked and sealed .

stored somewhere deep & dark down in my heart.

every time they want to re-open a lost chapter , i remind myself why they were there in the first place why these feelings i had for them where drowned with my common sense.

they asked me "take one for the team"

the only thing that stops me and what always has is the finding of love not just an artificial moment of happiness , i want something long lasting , worth while something i cant get rid the taste of. & just this said alone is what stops me in my path of not giving a fuck & promiscuity .Those couple of minutes of satisfaction's just isn't enough for me i want it all i want everything call me greedy.

i don't like being the other , i want to be IT .

but my love for the game is just creeping right back into play & Ive grown this cold-heartedness even towards the one's that claim to love me.

so i have this battling issue.

And from what I've heard with skin you'll win Her bone structure screams "Touch her! Touch her!" And she's got the curse of curves