My hands are dying to touch you. But I ain't got the patience to wait.
“In fact, I remember back in fifth grade I tried to read the book of love, but sadly the introduction didn’t grab me. So I left it on the shelf and kept moving. Assuming that this planet rotates, I’ll just procrastinate until the day I bump into my soulmate. Who would’ve thunk I would be pissy ass drunk when time came for collision. So I made the decision to just keep my composure until he started getting closer. And then I felt this weird feeling underneath my left shoulder, and then I slipped, tripped, busted my lip and fell in love. The minute that he stepped in the door The type of guy I’d have to make a couple mix tapes for. To me he equaled MC squared and everything else was mathematics. I never took the time to practice.” —(via ileandeezy)