to a jazz of its own rhythm
a test.
one of many.
a driving compulsion to make you happy
i'm a people pleaser...and can't help it.
but i want you happy
and can't tell you what
your trust means to me
to my soul
to my sensibilities.
thank you. thank you.
hi josh sorry you've no idea of my loyalty
and jas, love, i know you took the heat for tonight
but i'll take the heat for tomorrow
'cause you're a friend
tried and true
put me to the test
please...again...
i want to rise to the challenge
i am a people pleaser
and more than anything
want to please you
please you
is it messed up?
am I?
wanting to sear the words
the lyrics
then remember you love the smooth voice
of monsieur tupac
chocolate fondue voice
a love.
scandalous, maybe?
posted by Reno at 3:58 AM
2 Comments:
You're a people pleasure.. Please you.. is it messed up? Who knows.. because at the end of the.. in the twilight of night.. alone in bed, the only person you can please is yourself and whoever you believe above. People pleaser.. Naw. Be a protector of mankind. Tests. I got a lot of them. And my trust you have earned. That is worth more than jewels, diamonds and gold. At the end of the day.. in the twilight... in bed.. please yourself.. and let the soft deep voice of Pac put you in the dream state where anything and everything can come true
4:54 AM
dream state fine. that you are happy heaven. don't know what to say except that you know and in that twilight of every day i pray i always find the satisfaction of trust and love.
you are there with me and tomorrow morning too.
5:58 AM
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