All love ain't good love

So you lead me here... and yes I've been here before
I'm quite familiar with the imagery the scent and more
Smells like heaven or Starbucks on a cold night ... a second
Before the sign reverses from open to close
You Slide in as I proceed to exit
And tell the manager .
Wait
And we exchange eye contact seemed like you might have had a tough day
probably smoked a whole pack
and need way more than that
or that
or a Latte

I've been here before smells like Heaven
Smells like love about ready to escape
Smells like my heart about ready to escalate
I've been here before seems like the earth slowed down on it's axis
And your eyes read through my mind
Just as well as My soul burned through yours

Girl don't you know smoking is bad for you>

She smelled of perfume and cigarettes
Not a bad thing but I can tell she's stressed

Let's escaped

Lord Knows I need that.

Lets exchange numbers

Nah' I don't have time for that ...she's stressed

Smells like Heaven

I'm aroused in need for much more then a telephone number or eye contact in the cold breeze of a winter night. Much more than Latte, cigarettes, video games, sex ,

A natural High prehaps. that lifts me up off solid grounds negativity below my feet all eyes mesmerized by me

She's flying

This time it's not from weed but the pleasure that I've discovered within myself.
The happiness in the pit of my soul somewhere in a deep down south ditch that
I gave up searching for .

has instead discovered me



Smells like Love.

And we exchange eye contact seemed like you might have had a tough day
probably smoked a whole pack
and need way more than that
or that

I've been here before
Smells like heaven.
Smells like Love

They say

Who say?

They say ! all love isn't good love some love is just a test

Well shit I've must've flunked alot of grades because I feel as though I keep taking the same damn test

Damn preschool- college-Adult hood

What's up with that

I tell myself I don't have time and I don't have the patience
To continuously allow selfish individuals to enter into my life

I try to avoid meeting new people so even when I feel My starbucks lady
I try not to look her in the eye
because once again

I've been here before.
and it smells like heaven
smells like love
smells like numbers being exchanged
Sex and making love
Tears and tight hugs

And we exchange eye contact seemed like you might have had a tough day
probably smoked a whole pack
and need way more than that
or that

or that or that but all love ain't good love.


So she slides in
as the sign displays clearly "Close"
and Yells " Wait" as I proceed to walk out of the door
She makes eye contact
I make eye contact
and Went along my merrily way
I could feel her glance burning through my back as I crossed the street
And my brain went through flashes
Of what could be
But My Bus stopped at the corner of that same street
Never turned around
Hope she got her Latte because she seemed a bit stressed

Could've , Would've , Should've

But I have no regrets