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Incomplete
Single. A bachelor. Whatever you call alone.
Without what makes you whole, or without what makes you stone
Gray-Tone, half, a colorless fraction
See, the absence of your addition is subtraction
I slipped off the path to love, rolling on tires with sub-traction
My subactions got me troubled like a vandal
Because i'm tryin to lift a burden that's as heavy as an anvil
It's not much, all i want is good looks and better brains
Other cats just want good looks and better brain
I either get physical, but mentally she's out of it
Or M N O P like the alphabet
I'm not greedy, just lookin for my sweetie
I've looked in Tennessee, but from here to Tahiti?
That's a long distance for instance believe me
I'm all about true love, realistically not fictionally
Giving your all for better or worse unconditionally
i'm positioning myself so i can only grow
because Lord knows the right woman'll have me harking like Romeo
Where for art thou Juliet?
I'm looking for a queen...is she truly it?
Find me love, so you may bless me
Crown me your king so that I may bless thee
I'd protect you from any man so foolish to approach our throne
and put X's through his eyes for my X chromosomes
But alas, lady luck and i have yet to meet...
I am still singular, unperfected, and incomplete |
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