Birthday Thoughts
• Written by contrerasdelasfron
The night started typical
Always been cynical
Take it out when I get lyrical
This was the night when things went spiritual
Fell in love with her
3 days later & I thought it was more than physical
Thoughts metaphysical
Blame it on the chemicals
I've always been critical
Yet she got my shield down
Homie I done fucked around
Bought another round
Hearts about to turn into a battleground
asked about her background
Man, I'm bound to hit the ground
but fuck she's a queen w.o a crown
Dark eyes deep and profound
I know I'm lost but I've found
Something here
Too fucked up to have any fear
Cause baby I'm so near
To the frontier of some dark place
can't stop thinking about your taste
the way you move your waist
How you find the perfect place
get my heart racing
my mind pacing
we still fucking blazing
Don't need a reason
Cause it's always wavy season
Girl your knees I weaken
I can be the beacon
Your road to Eden
Half latina Puerto Rican
but playing games too frequent
so this is treason to my soul
But ever since some shit it's been cold
So I don't give a fuck
that's always been the motto
Join the dark grotto
of my mindset
While you take off the strapless
Boyfriend for the night
Wavy w. the wave lengths
You fucking w. an Aztec
In retrospect
I know you got an intellect
So architect this night for me
Tell me where this'll lead
Ain't no time to breath
Cause the feelings such a rush
& I can't get enough
She like to fuck slow & rough
but is it just lust?
Or can I risk to trust?
I like the way you blush
when I touch
from dawn until dusk
add a blunt getting crunk
Trippy like that old school funk
It's my birthday
baby slay me
w. the foreplay
It's okay
We're some fallen angels
fuck a label
Let's just keep it stable
Fuck by the dinner table
Our love like a fucked up fairytale
fucking fable
Really don't know where I'm going
Just keep the drinks pouring
The purple clouds flowing
Knowing that we slowly growing
but I look around everything slowing down
Dressed in the nicest clothing
& I got her moaning
but I still feel the loathing
Cause my minds overflowing
Kinda close to overdosing
Maybe I was chosen
To free the youth from a frozen
state & release the hate
We pretend that life is great
time we reach heaven's gate
Pray it's not too late
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contrerasdelasfron
Member since March 23 2015