Ocean Avenue
Cold as a winter day, hot as a summers eve, sitting under Palm trees enjoying the breeze., sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the beach, sipping a margarita watching the waves as they hit the shore, it’s funny how life goes on.., looking & my reflection thinking to myself I can be better, my past seems to haunt me I jus wanna make you proud, I wanna make you believe again I wanna make you, smile.., I wanna be that shoulder to cry on, am I worth that? love yourself girl or nobody will, I jus hate to see you broken but the words that I have spoken I jus hope they got you feeling alright...
