He keeps chasing that high No woman will ever be the sky Because what hes seeking is beyond you and I Believe me... You are on the same playing field as any other she Grieving... No matter what you do or say, its deceiving To think something like a title can hold him down Hes a cloud 9er who is never going to come around Until he finds what hes chasing That feeling that flees too often and leaves him shaking And hating... He feels inadequate and unsure Loving him has never been the cure He needs something else Something beyond health or wealth I see it... But I cant help him achieve it That blunt cant Your cunt cant This hunt aint... Made for the faint... of heart He needs to be understood without understanding like art He needs to roam... He also needs to know that he can come home After hes done chasing that high Even if its only for one night... #RestlessSpirit Poetic Ray: Tha Wurd Glutton
Posted on: Sun, 27 Jul 2014 21:34:33 +0000