What’s Good Queen… What
if you were unafraid without me you felt safe secure and complete, but with me
you become a fortress, they say can you see the pride in the panther, I say can
you see the finesse in the Tigress, will respect the Fearless-ness of the Lioness…
I am just saying
Lemonade and the sound of
a fan while we lie in the grass in the summer watching clouds float, I think
about the song, while you think of unborn baby names lol I am so clueless… I
massage your shoulders to relieve life’s stress, a word people have forgotten
content I don’t want more I don’t want less… that question that comes with the
knee drop stopped because I am not sure of a yes
You would ask what’s me what’s
on your mind I would said nothing but regardless you would guess? The truth is there
is nothing on my mind but know I am panicking like is this a test, the I think
well forget that and let my head get comfortable again on your breast… (what I am
grown ass man)
What if one of the safest place in the world
for you was your head on my chest?
Hypothetically …
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