Last night, he put that thing on me.. Yall know what I mean, Had my toes curlin, eyes rollin.. in the back of my head, Toes crunched so tight, mighta caused a blood clot, Skin was on fire like, a burn victim in a n alcohol bath. Yea.. he put that!.. thing on meeee! Debated, on weither I should stay the night. maybe in the morning he would, Ahem! Hit.. it right! Then the dark came to light, I could try with all my mite, emotions begin to fight, but I could not let him in, no not now, not ever again, Because no matter how great is the sex, theres never a next. Stuck on the third floor, I shall stay in your eyes, your future wife to be, your future bearer of your children, the one you call, when you need your life put back in order, the one you depend on.. Your future Mrs.Perfect! Well the future was today, and all the yesterdays past. You promised me a future, I knew we could make it work, Family, Faith,Career,Career... Educatiion.. Career, Somewhere in between, we lost what was dear. So when I go for the door, and lock it with my key, Thinking its complete, knowing that it never can be, Because you can never be part of a we, without me, And I never apart of a we without you, But until we get our stuff sraight, And we can love, not hate the fact that we have neglected, our hearts for our careers, family, I failed to see, He was making love to my soul, and I still feel empty.