Melonie
• Written by blackmanTondux
Waking you up on that couch at your mommas house, it wasn't
a sleep over but somehow I use to creep over. My parents use to
invite yo peeps over for holidays, you were my homeboys sister
playing hide and go seek, doing anything just to kiss ya. lil Rugrats
exchanging candy, you seemed to always love green. You had the
prettiest eyes I ever seen and that smile was breathtaking.Whole
summers I thought about you, Winter time I kept Mistletoes waiting
just to hang over your head. Always jealous of them ebony posters that use to
hang over your bed. your favorite color was red. I was 14 or 15
when your family left the FLO.
for Chicago.
heartbeat emptiness and hallow but it never really compared to what
would soon follow all because I could not swallow
seeing my heart ride away in that Tahoe.....
Somebody said, you might feel better tommorrow, but how can there
be a better tommorrow, when 12: 01 means sorrow and
a search to find another smile that I could borrow.
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blackmanTondux
Member since March 3 2015