They say I am crazy my friends
brag about their cars, ice wrist houses and prize list when they talk of riches
I talk about you and the moments bring out my phone show them pictures of us as
we own it. You know my tone and smile when I am feeling horny lol you love to push
my head when say my favourite curve on your body is your smile I guess I am
just corny.
Asking
me what this woman worth means to me is like Ask Mr God, how he painted the sky
all these different colours at one time or how he controls the tide wind and
the sea or how raises the sun and drops the moon, if I tried to explain your worth
we could sit down an talk for an
eternity.
When
you were lost your value never decreased because of your inability to see you
for who and what you (god’s gift to world but claimed it ), I was just a
mirror, queen no man is worth a woman tears but when you one worth those tears I promised not to make you
cry …at least I try
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