Two Way Street
if love is a two way street
then why am i always going down the wrong path?
i love you pass my heart
pass my body
and to my deep soul
for some reason when i take a shower
and when im listening to my music on the radio.......
i just tend to think
think about all my possiblities
and what i could of done in the pass
to make my present be worth wild
im always thinking about my furture
and how its going to be
or how im going to go through it
and with who
and i tend to thonk about what im going to do that day.......
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