I used to believe in this whole love thing
I was thinking bended knee and a ring
But one wrong turn after another
Bad girlfriend but good lover
One after the next
The weight of the stress
Got me questioning cupid
Got me feeling stupid
Like I just keep setting myself up for failure
If there's a woman out there for me somebody tell her
Exactly where I am
Point her into the direction of her man
In my heart's cloudy room of smoke
I still hold out a sliver of hope
That's she's looking just as hard
Praying aloud to god
To give her gps coordinates to my heart
If you bring her to me I promise I'll do my part
Right from the start
We can do the candlelit dinners and walks in the park
Nights on the beach
And vacations for weeks
Apple of my eye and my soul's peach
Breathtaking took away my speech
Worship her feet
And pull out her seat
I'll bring home the bacon and the other pork
You'll never have an empty fork
Even if I don't eat
You'll have a feast
But until that day comes
On the topic of love I say bahumbug
In case you were wondering yes I wrote that. I am an educated black damn good man. I have dreams, goals and aspirations. I am honest (to a fault), caring, silly, creative, determined, driven, and serious about my passions. I love music. I do not know where I would be without
music in my life. I have no problem with staying in the house and just
watching a movie, playing a board game or just having a conversation.
I can go from having a nice day at the museum and then going out, or
going to play basketball and then just relax listening to some music.
I'm pretty open minded when it comes to things to do.
I enjoy music, reading, writing, poetry, candles, incense, oils,
movies, walks, dancing, singing (even though I'm not that good), good conversation, cooking, basketball, the outdoors, traveling, I'm pretty much up for anything with in reason. I really
enjoy laughing and having a good time.
If you want to know anything more just ask
If love is all smoke and mirrors then I'm the windex and a napkin.
