it was blaring through the trunk speakers.
i used to hate it when you sang it to me...well so i made it seem.
when deep down i was feeling it every got-damn time.
i wanted you to sing it over and over and over again.
"i'm a mutha fucking KILLER"
ahh especially since your voice is just the right tone of deepness...wooo given me chills.
who knows of you'll ever sing that song ever again to me...but remembering it was pleasant.
just have this sense of giving up on something i been chasing for so long, i'm used to chasing and getting what i want...but this time it was different. i ended up with something yes...but it wasn't anything more anyhow. i still appreciate the fact that i got you anyways... :)
my love for my other half knows no bounders... ♥
- Aubrey Hope-Lynn Winter.