Tuesday, September 15, 2009

shooting star

I thought I told you… I am your man…. I will love you like there is no tomorrow… but you said take that little fluttering heart of yours and just wish it apon a little star… I thought I had told you, I am your man… I’ll wish it apon a star that you be mine… I don’t need no other… You can date anyone else… I know it be a true thought of mine… that I be your man…. Just checking the night each night for that wishing star… never finding it till the day… walking to and from classes…. She is that little light of mine… I keep looking for that shooting star so she will be mine…. She got that spotlight on her…. The flashing lights just enhancing her… Moving in the moonlight light…. Dancing with me, while the shooting star flys over head with our fluttering hearts… She be mine now… I thought I told you… I am your man…