Call

Like a prayer at midnight,

I call out for you,

I've been sore and wound tight,

Don't know what to do,

Feels like ecstasy,

Maybe calling me,

The sweet sound of heaven 

Calling out for me,

It's a bitter sweet symphony

One that belongs to streets

And maybe we can be each other destiny,

Oh baby,

Hold me as the morning dew

Pour all over me and you.

You leave your money by the bed side table,

And your key,

But that's not stopping me from holding on 

To thee free feeling of you and I

I'll sacrifice my ways to hold on to you 

For always.

Like a sweet memory 

After years of heart break....

Hip hop soul and rhythm poem

And fit to me like always 

I'll sacrifice my way....

For you always.

I'll sacrifice my way for you to call me

Always.

In your heart....

From the start 

There is a warm desire of lust and fire

Always in my heart 

In my designer sheets I'm screaming for 

To love me.....

Always....

I'll sacrifice my way for you to call me.