To this day, i still think about my previous boo thang/ex girlfriend.
Sometimes i do things or hear something that reminds me of her.
Tonight was no excepciones.
It's been over two decades since i've heard this song... but had my itunes on random and the song April Shower's cued, by the greatest quartet in history from Maryland.
Her birthday is April 4th... and i remember going out for her first b-day together. Took her to this fancy ass Italian jump off, it was quite pricey (and she was a simple gal from the souf... so she didn't really care for the opulence or extravagant shiit... but four months into our relationship, i knew she was the one so it wasn't even no big thang).
She was perfect... but i fukked that up and i'm never getting her back.
But i can always sit back, reminiscent over her... my eternally astronomical and awesome aries of Astoria... where the showers are always welcome.
*Plays piano in the dark while the moon light just ever so gently permeates through the window pane*
*as he looks into the sky... with so much devotion while struggling with his emotions... sings a melody-less tune, dwelling about the yesteryears with her as he harmonizes to the window... his pain*
Ayo fellas, let her know how my spirit feel...
and sang it for me!!!!!!
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