my heart beats to the 808's you represent.
ur voice cries out to me through song.
the melody rising and falling.
i can hear ur sweet voice through my heart.
the strings and orchestra are calling me to ring ur doorbell.
to the right to the right.
all my things are to the right.
i remember walking in.
i remember laying down with you.
i remember ur skin color.
ur smell and miami bass beats against my inner.
damn i miss u.
it's cold outside.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
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