A tHrIfTeD lOvE.
By: Stella and Neo Ñ Mokoena
Neo Ñ
I've misplaced my scent like the roses we got last valentine... with so much amnesia going around could we go out and not forget about the us, we both created.
Could we not go thrifting, with hopes to find quality affection... and yet, we will keep on praying with hopes God answers our calls later than expected.
A thrifty love happened when I walked into that store I picked her out like an outfit with hopes My intentions are vivid enough for her to see... And yet she speaks she speaks of love but has no knowledge of what it is can I buy myself another bag of this magical touch.
With so much aroused butterflies with in my intestine could I touch your hand and walk this valley of death with you I heard love is blind yet I could see what your intentions were to use me and forgot about me and bheka manje uthengisa ngothando lwami
Stella
Here we are again healing the lies... sessions after sessions Sugarcoated your words by your compliment Words that made me sleep at night. Stargazing my thoughts thinking that you are the one
But i lied to myself. Would always inhale overthinking to take away my sleep And yes I bought my smile to make through the brighter day.
I misplaced my love of caring You pretended to love your lover "No strings attached" I fell again but this time you did not catch me I knew this was a goodbye from you
Hugs were not important in the our relationship... All I know is that hugs reassured My heart was becoming the voices in my head telling me To let go...
