Slim Boogie's blog: "Cant Do Right!!"

Ya eyes tell me stories of your past life. Which hard to say. Putting me under a spell. Believe me I won't say a word to anyone, Tha goodness of your fountain must be tha truth. Lies and those who tell tails of tha lifes and times. . . I a raven, wondering with dry lips, water please?!! I'm Tristy!!

My rose that I had. . .Had me full of enjoyment, High on cloud 9 and feelin' wonderful about tha ways of life. How it can be all taken away the followin' week. Sleeppin' by myself between tha sheets. @ times or most of tha time, I can't sleep! Shit! Well couldn't sleep from tha jump anyway!! Real as can be, But there is no need to front. I miss what we shared, Listen . . . I had a freak, But was blind. Which is so true!! I Guess. . . I just needed tha affection for tha time, A piece of your mind, And tha lending of your ears. Instead of tha unlimted passion. The sex was good. But tha way you stoked me was great. In all, you once did love me? . . . Or you said you did!!

Everything I touch turns to be tha way I dont want it to be. Is that my fault? Or is that I'm not in contol of a nother beings feelings. Tha way shortie feels for me is questionalbe. She want me to stay when i want to go. When i want to stay she wants me to go. For that I'm not sure of what she whats out of life. Tha way I can be thankful and kind for having reason with myself to be patient.