The Mis-Education of the Love-HerA Poem by Mr. Deft DictionInspired by Lauryn Hill, and those that know what this ride is all about... PeaceTo start off, let me be a man, and apologize for it all and that's not on some sarcastic s**t, I know I was the cause... for them late night walks to clear your mind, or them early morning calls to your girls I thought I could handle it; but didn't know the extent of me being your world your love was a drug that made my head swirl, we coulda had a bomb-a*s wedding, coulda had two boys and a girl, but instead I'm here releasing the if, ands, and buts from my mind there's few things more true than the idea of love leaving you blind, and with that said I'ma put this thing to bed, try and move forward, leave regret right where it stands I'm a man, so all I can do is clasp my hands, and hope that you forgive me, I apologize, baby, 'cause I'm.... (addicted to another, this is the mis-education of the love-her, touch her, hold her close, as if she's your only lover for all of those times I couldn't resist the grass on the other side, I apologize... and hope you get the message, 'cause I really miss ya presence I'm feelin' like them fellas who said they walked right outta heaven...) Missing you is my sentence. Peace © 2009 Mr. Deft DictionAuthor's Note
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