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3-12-17
Jonathan Demond White
Throwed Cutty est. 04
Who's Truly For Me?
I know I'm incarcerated, patiently waiting to be emancipated, captivated by the visions of my brown-eyed girl. 'Cause without a doubt she wouldn't criticize the love that's held captive for the time being. So I ask who's truly for me?
How many ways can i express that I need a forever friend? I'm tired of crying inside, knowing that you're out there somewhere but won't step up and reach out. Embrace the majestic who'll compliment ya, not be against ya now. Who's truly for me?
I've honestly called to the powers that be to find me this lady, woman, female, the true combination since the beginning of creation. So of course I would die for her, rely on her, for pleasure unimaginable while I dig of Texas T gold and cement myself in her memory bank so she'll feel the sensation even when I'm not there. I care whether she smiles or not, to know that I can't be there at this present time. But I'm just waitin'!
[redacted] moment, to show her it was worth having a lil' patience [redacted]. Who's truly for me...
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