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Sunday, January 13, 2013

[CHEATING HEARTS] FEATURING SARAH BAP JOHNSON


[CHEATING HEARTS]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS COLLABORATION...
http://youtu.be/5YTOROHDOow

S
Thinking about u as I lie in his arms 
As sweet as he is to me 
What is a rosé without its thorns? 
I try to find reasons why he should be my One and only 
But I think about u n how u make me feel 
N still with him I feel so lonely 
Kisses don't mean much 
Unless ur tongue is dancing with mine 
A mere shudder from jus a touch 
Don't feel the same 
Unless ur hand is slowly moving down my spine 
But the heartbreak that u cause me 
He does a fine job to heal 
N all the matters of my heart u won't tend to 
I know morning, noon, n night 
He will 
He listens to me crying 
He is fascinated in the exploration of my mind 
He comforts the lil girl in me 
N helps me see 
When I become too weak n blind
I am his inspiration 
He is the diamond in my bracelet 
Wherever I and love r 
He is not too far behind chasing
N with all this said I am still thinking of you 
The way u stop me mid sentence with a mere glance 
Ur eyes piercing thru to my core 
Body caught in a trance 
Soon bodies caught up in the rapture 
That time slows down just for us 
So we can capture 
Everything n nothing at all 
When I'm with you 
I know I'm going to fall 
But it's onto ur cushion of lies 
That break my hearts fall 
A heated passion between secret lovers 
Is the reason ill always answer to your call.....

J

I want to take her from his arms...
She makes me swoon when I am in her perimeter...
Such emotions doth she bring surging from the core...
Her in his arms is a little bit of death to me...
At night as she crosses my mind I sigh in these visions of her next to me...
Lying in my bed... Her smile a light in the darkness of this life...
She the vision of being at one...Complete...
These things that I want to say get consumed in the moment that I see her...
The mere fact of me being in her presence... Her presents?
I so mixed up in the feelings that boil in the pit of my stomach.
Frozen and suspended in the tone of her skin and the brown in her eyes...
The way words seem to take on new meaning as they fall from her lips...
Call me a fool for you and I will answer...

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND SARAH BAP JOHNSON

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