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The precursor:
Verse 1: Bout mid day when I texted you, venting the things I been through..
Procrastinated I love yous, countered with I miss yous..
My apologies for this past year, I didn’t mean ta hit u with the distant..
& u replied I’m not tripping, so maybe tonight you can fix it..
Bout 11:30 when I called you..
Saying I’m bout ta fall through..
I got wine ta pour, & weed ta roll..
Seeing as our rapport negates self control..
We both know what this will transcend to..
U ask me how I feel for you..
& I freeze up, so u tense up..
Now Neither one of us can make a move..
And that’s fucked up..
I grab your thighs, we locked eyes, I said be mine..
I won’t attempt ta play u, forsake u or betray you..
U kissed me hard, I held u tight..
And we made love all night…
From the bottom of my heart, I’m going miss these late nights..
The inter-loop:
Verse 2: Gotta love these late nights..
When u call me saying u need me..
Kiss me hard when u greet me..
And we make love in my backseat..
Sensually & passionately..
U whisper in my ear u want all of me..
I ask u what u mean?
& u said sexy as fuck, „Ellis bust in me”
Soon Time flies and we fall out, can’t say I know what that’s about..
But I know damn well that it’s bullshit..
& I’m feeling like I should foreifeit..
Questioning whether or not I’m important..
Or just a source in for dick..
It’s like u only love me during late nights..
When u can vent ta me & escape life..
Tables turn, we try ta rebuild a burnt bridge..
Ironic right? I’m lovesick..
Pressing u bout monogamy & having kids…
It’s a shot ta my pride, but I’ll admit..
U played me good, & the price was right..
So I kept gambling these late nights..
The Realization:
Verse 3:
Bout six years we been doing this
Nd nothing much is really changing..
The sex is good, undoubtedly..
But that’s all I get of u nd u get out of me..
Our communication fucked up, but on late nights we luck up..
Sangria & purple haze..
We high as fuck & drunk in love..
We always try ta build a bridge of peace..
Nd plan a future we’ll never see..
Then we face reality
Nd go live life separately..
Maybe on another late night, we’ll make love under moonlight..
But as of today, we’ve realized shit not the same…
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