Sunday, January 4, 2015

Love Sick

Love Sick by
Philessa Hooks Jenkins aka
Lady PJ
Copyright 2015
All Rights Reserved
1/04/2015  9:25 am

I'm deprived of affection
You ignore this aggression
That's built-up inside of me
Waiting like a storm
To be freed from it's pain
I have wants and desires
Needs so great they could start fires
I concede to your victory
Yes, you've gotten the best of me
Now I plead...
If begging is what you need
Baby, Baby, Baby, please!

Damn, this is depressing
Pulling me down
Taking away all my player cards
While my haters watch
As this rising star falls
And not downed by the police
O, No! Man down and love be the culprit
Yes, I confess!
I'm love sick and it feels like death




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