Even Love


World's collide
Like yours and mine
A glimpse of the eye
Withdraws the rest


It didn't matter
To me
To you
My caramel skin
Your creamy tone


Then the noise draws in
My girlfriends rap
About the white boys hoods
I bow down my head
In shame
And you will never
Truly be mine

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