This is Part two of "The Commencement"
Hello....what you up to?....just chillen listening to some tunes...I was like word.....you know who u talking to?....she said yea.....I'm surprised....she said why...I liked our conversation and you're a pretty interesting guy....
That day at the cafe was a pretty awesome day....she agreed and chuckled to herself I had fun I must say. I asked her how her day was she replied...ummmm it was OK.... she hit me with a follow up question like she had more to say.....what made u stop me the other day?.....I was like I like your smile and I peeped that coming down the street so I prepped myself in my mind for when I would speak.
She says interesting....don't mess with me I know game when I hear it and that shit is lame to me....that's what I wouldn't do is run game on you....I know u only protecting the only thing he hasn't taken from you. My mission is to make you feel like a lady....because lately your twitter status read different and ends with #SN thinking about #OOMF lately.
She says don't try to play me like you the only one on my mind..I say I'm not the enemy here I just want to borrow some of your time.
She just doesn't want to be hurt she says lately all she does is tell her self she's nothing and she's ugly....this is what he does to me...breaks me down I'm sick of crying.
I listen and take it all in...I switch the mood and asked what kind of things you like to get into?....she replied oh not much maybe a good play or stay in and listen to some good tunes....
I ask her .....What kind of music you listen to?....I little rhythm and blues mixed with a little old school. Oh yea that's my speed that's a definite plus when a women can enjoy some good tunes and shoot the breeze with a cup of wine......well liquor for me.
Where is your girl friend she asked.....I can't find anyone worth investing my time in. Every girl I meet just doesn't fit the puzzle you know.....something like a wrong puzzle piece.
She says oh that's deep I can dig that....believe me I know what its like to feel like your heart is under attack....we chatted a little longer as time whisked away....the perfect pillow talk on a rainy Saturday.
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