Bobby Caldwell's "My Flame" is my favorite song right now.
Past midnight, eyes heavy, and still struggling to piece together a lyrical viewpoint of today's happenings, and yet here I'm stuck on this hook - listening to it for the millionth time, yet it sounds more legit than ever.
I play to win.
And it teases the deepest regions of my mind, the corners of which regulate time.
A non-renewable resource that, once gone, is forever encapsulated through one's memory. Do you still love me? Do you still love me? (Some things will never change..) And no matter how society has conditioned me to think otherwise, I genuinely believe that it is possible to find truelove in this lifetime. Yes I've seen the marriage statistics that would endanger such a thesis, but I'm talkin bout the statistical anomolies, baby. That off-the-chart, out-the-cut, however-do-you-want it type event.
The melodic styling and the genuine vulnerability alone - dont sleep
My Flame - Bobby Caldwell
Sup playa its game time.
Friday, May 22, 2009
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