I keep having this fantasy in my mind that you’ll be the one to help me put together the pieces
and instead of trying to understand my past you’d help me stay present and focused on what’s recent
To be honest I like how you’re so well put together,
so sophisticated and decent,
That’s probably why I’ve been ignoring the rest and letting your number occupy my recents
I was hesitant about telling you this because I didn’t know what you’d say,
I guess I’m trusting that if you don’t want my heart
you’ll hand it back to me
and not throw it away
Seems like since we’ve met
I’ve been looking at you like you you’re heaven sent
because at this point it seems like our paths crossing was inevitable and evident
So even if we don’t go passed friends
I’m happy we ever got a chance to talk.
Just know that me and you being us will always be a thought.
” you know a nigga was raised to be real skeptical”
