Woman Crush Everyday
Woman crush everyday because she doesn`t know right?
Well, it was I who never had the nuts to tell her how she drove me.
Honestly that night...
Like the prodigal son I recognised her from a distance
but unlike the Father never ran up to her.
My heart was pounding, pounding pounding...
Just because in it love was resounding.
See, I always knew that I have an angel assigned to me but not that it is astounding.
Sadly I enternalised but deep down I ...
Lady "kudala ngizula ngifuna onje ngawe"
yet what I gave was excuses, excuses, excuses
which left my heart with a great deal of bruises.
A product of determinism of a great disappointment, how I wish I had!
I wish I ran up to her. Mxm.
They say love never dies so I`m keeping my fingers crossed hoping that life will
be kind enough to afford me a another chance.
It`s such a damn shame that my story is not one of bravery but ironically Love
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