But yeah, I was on the bus today and I saw this young women with dreads sitting down in the front. She was beautiful; more so than you, even. She was so beautiful that I found myself trying to catch my breath in the most obvious way. Everyone in the back of the bus knew that I knew she was BAD! That was my first thought - "damn, she bad." And I was kinda dissapointed in myself for even thinking like that. Because she wasn't bad. In my eyes, she was beautiful. So I corrected myself. Then, I imagined myself getting off the bus with her to simply say, "You're beautiful," and watch her smile. That's where the flashback came in:
It was a months ago; when we were together. Your friend was doing a survey asking, "When was the last time you told a girl she was beautiful and meant it?" Of course, I was on the phone with you when she called to ask me that very question. I switched over to the other line, and found myself stuck. It had to have been a matter of months since I called a girl beautiful. So to give her a legitament answer, I told your freind to "hold on". I switched over to the other line, and I told you that you were beautiful. Then I switched back to your friend and simply said - "Just Now."
That made me smile a little. Good times.
But there are better times to come. I can see it with my 3rd Eye."
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