| Wanting Love
 Im nervous of me seeing him and wanting to be with him Just one night and then it turns into the weekend and then it begins Im shaking when days are between him And my nights of me holding my pillow is so boring While watching sweet love stories Then family well…that’s a long story By the way my name is Taurie Picking at my pockets and finding pennies at the end of my wholly purse Cursed by love but I want to be loved first Only things I dare not to say hurt the most I want him in a different way then most of them hoes I want kids and thanksgiving at my place Smiles all over my home from moments captured Fireplace burning while the walls are filled with warmness and laughter Pillows only being used for decoration because I have a chest that’s beats because im near Forget money I want to have love that will never disappear Because im n... |