I. Moment in Time
Once knew this Lil Italiano
Cute as a peach with an apple bottom to match
I was struck, lit with a dire desire inside me
To reach out and catch the apple of my eye
Her eyes were like diamonds
That stoned me for their shining,
Alone standing faded in a zone,
Thinking, "Please be my Sierra Leone."

In a moment frozen in time
When I got that scar, right above my left eye
And in a room full of clones she stood alone,
All the girls around her blurred since she was the only one that had the cure for my dome
Tried to be humble with thoughts of how to bring her back to my home,
But my words were jumbled and I fumbled,
With no time left for recovery, my cookie crumbled

Wishing for that touch from my heroine to shoot me up with a rush
Just a little one-on-one time would be clutch
11:11 passed, now I'm left taking one step at a time with my crutch
Though very misunderstood through grapevines of the berry
I stayed on my Jim Carrey
Now I'm left contemplating the ink on her bi,
That birds of a feather flock together
But I'm here wondering why we never walked together