Brother to the Night…

But me they call me brother to the night. And right now… I’m the blues in your left thigh… trying to become the funk in your right. Who am I? I’ll be whoever you say? But right now I’m the sight-raped hunter… — This is how it started 

I want to be right for you, like dark is to night, how bright is to day. I want to be right for you. I want to complement you in every way, I want to be right for you. I want to be just a small percentage of ya thoughts, because I still admire your independence and all that makes you a woman. I just want to be right for you.

I wanted to be ya morning thoughts that good morning text, that roll over give me kiss recipient. I want to be right for you, the send of flowers on random days. Apart of the random laughs and everyday smiles. I want to be right for you.

I want to be right for you on your good days, that babe let me tell you how much fun I had today story. I want to be right for you on your bad days, the you can cry on my shoulder and I’ll tell you it will be okay. I want to be right for you like wrong is right and right is correct. I want to be right for you. 

I want to be ya inspiration, ya dedication, ya motivation, ya vibration, ya sensation, far from a complication but overall ya anything and all thing ation. I want to be right for you. 

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