I TOO WATCH RERUNS OF WE CAUSING COMMOTION IN THE DEEPEST, DARKEST SECLUDED PARTS OF THE SEA. YOU AND ME; WE. THE ENDLESS PLEASURE THAT WE BRING. I AM HOME ALONE AND YOU ARE GONE WITH THE WIND. IT WAS A HIGHWAY TO HEAVEN WHEN YOUR THIGHS I WAS WITHIN. A NEVER ENDING STORY THE WAY I REMINICSE. LOOKING OVER OUR PICTURE PAGE; THE GOOD TIMES THAT WE SPEND. AS THE WORLD TURNS AND I AM DANCING IN THE RAINS OF YOUR FLOW. I WONDER WHAT IS HAPPENING NOW THAT I AM NOT WITH YOU. GIVE ME A BREAK AND JUST PICKUP THE PHONE. I AM NOT IN HEAVEN NO MORE AND THIS SOLITUDE DOES NOT FEEL LIKE HOME. I'M A SURVIVER, BUT IT IS TRYING TO EXIST WITHOUT YOUR TOUCH. IT WAS MORE THAN SEX IN THE CITY. I AM NO PIMPS UP HO'S DOWN SLUT. I THOUGHT TO BE YOUR FRESH PRINCE, BUT IT SEEMS A NEVER ENDING STORY WHEN ALL I SEE IS YOU. TURNING OFF THE SCREEN AND AS THE POLTERGEIST YOU ALWAYS COME BACK. I FACE THIS YEARNING AS THE FACTS OF LIFE UNTIL OUR NEW SEASON BEGINS AND I AM BYE YOUR SIDE.
