I never knew what love was until we kiss. Now that we broke up I can truly say love is what I miss. The way you hold me is why I stay so long. You never know what you got until what you got is gone. In the end i knew you was wrong, but your love got me oh so sprung. I got to admit I like what you do with your tongue. At times I realize I want you back. A good girl, shed, you don't want none of that. You would prefer those nasty hoes out n does street. Tell me, what dem bitches got on me? When you wit dem do u think about me? At first I was blind, but now I can see Your not the one for me.<br /><br />bad azz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kissin/
