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Somewhere past the atmosphere I bend to her will as her eyes make me reminisce of constellations Predicting the future of our evening as I slip My hand into her aura and remember the warmth Of sun kissed beaches and mango slices Women in bright dresses and niggas throwing dice For ice to cool their ambition for women like her The flower growing by an oasis of passion The rest is lost in the sands of time And I kiss her lips and wonder if there is a heaven above stars Lil Wayne swears he from Mars But to see aliens you don’t have to go far Because this girl is out of this world Making me want to transcend to a new dawn Where the sun is her smile and the moon is her soul And I am just another planet revolving around her But even stars end abruptly in the stillness of eternal night And I wish it were easy to escape the suction of her black hole But, giving in, I enter to find the most beautiful pleasure Somewhere past the atmosphere To understand my words, you must understand my mind. To understand my mind, you must first understand my words. Balik737 |