The best kiss I ever got
Sun, 05/19/2013 - 5:50am — Rjl1969
The best kiss I ever had
Was the one I never got
Made me kinda sad
Thought maybe he'd forgot
It's the thought I've been missing
It never goes away
Of his lips to mine, sweet kissing
The one that I may never find
How could he ever forget
And leave these sweet lips behind
Blows my mind and leaves me talking
Walked right by smiling
And just kept on walking.
I thought hey, stop, it's me!
But he couldn't hear the thoughts in my head
Maybe it just wasn't meant to be.
And as I turned to walk away in disgrace
I turned to look one more time,
Is cool MsBehavin i do that too sometimes. We all got our lives and with it it's problems. I guess just saying Midwest Fall is about a lot of us...
Hope and faith is still alive...Thats all that matters....Make the MOST of this new day
See--Life is full circle :-)
So---yah---i was a very poor kid that all of the other ~well off~ kids made fun of------built me some damn character--i tell You :-)
i don't take fucking shit from ANYONE these days :-)
Thank You God for that :-)
Listen here---my Parents both came to this Country --WAY after the BS fighting with each other BS----
the only reason that i was born and raised in Detroit---is because the Copper Mines shut down in the Upper Peninsula----and my Dad and Mom were forced to come to Detroit for jobs---so all of us kids were born and raised there----my Dad retired -----ironicaly(sp--i know) enough---9/11/01----lost everything---all of his pension---401K---everything---
within one week---my Parents were homeward bound to the UP----that's where they are from----
What i would give to win the Lotto and just be able to take care of them-----
Sorry---rambling
I guess honestly i gotta write my own life. I mean yeah, my family my parents are a big part of it and " Hey Lady" was a big part of my life. I wrote that for them, now it is time to move on and write further from my heart. If you write from your hear are you wrong? I don't think so.
I been out here so long
i don't even know my home
who am i where have i gone
who will be there when i
get in. what am i? friend, lover,
confidient....
that is just a taste of me