Swag

I'm crazy like dem looneys in a mental institute
Gettin' knockout hits like Keri on YouTube
U stare at me awestruck saying "I wanna be u"
But baby u ain't got flow like I do
So go sit in your corner and cry boohoo

-KL

(This is what boredom does to you. You come up with silly rhymes. LoL)

Bedside Manners

Imma be ur naughty nurse
Dress up for u and rehearse
Lines and moves that make u thirst
Touches and kisses that make u burst
Trust me baby I ain't the worst
I'll nurse u up when u get hurt
Massage, caress and lick u like desert
Make u forget bout them girls full o' dirt
With u I aint gonna be a flirt
Coz on my list u always come first

-KL

Uncertainties

A complicated man without a doubt
He wants in and then he wants out
A simple girl with a big heart
Who never wants them to be apart
They fight, they bicker, they're unsure
Will their love last? Will it endure?
Questions, doubts, paranoia all around
The trust they long for must be found
What does the future bring? That I do not know
But know this, I'm here for you wherever you go

-KL

Love & Pain

Can love ever really exist without pain? It seems whenever one falls in love or loves someone, at one point or another they get hurt by the one they love. Several of my friends have come to me asking for advice about someone they love or someone they're in love with, and there's always one thing in common with all of them, aside from feelings of infatuation or love, and that's pain or fear of it. I've also had my fair share of heartaches and heartbreaks, and I noticed that the ones that hurt the most were from the ones that I cared about and loved the most. All this made me realize that no, love can never exist without pain. Because to love, one has to open up their heart to someone else, someone who happens to be another human being. And as we all know, human beings do nothing better than mess up. And mess ups against someone else end up breaking that person's trust and also cause, yes you guessed it, pain. And the closer the person is to you, the more painful it is.

Does this mean we should stop loving altogether to avoid getting hurt? I say, Hell No! Falling in love, being in love, loving someone, and being hurt, are the things that make us human. Our emotions are what make us who we are. Without all of these, we'd be nothing more than robots; cold, heartless, and boring. A friend once told me he's scared to fall in love because he's scared of getting hurt. I told him, "It takes one who is strong to fall in love." Because one who falls in love and truly loves ends up allowing his or herself to become vulnerable by opening up his or her heart to the one they love and thus takes the risk of getting hurt by that same person. And that is why I say it takes one who is strong to do such a thing because they also know that if they do get hurt, they'll still be able to pick up the pieces, move on and live their lives and not mope around in some dark corner rotting away in their own self pity.

So I guess what I'm really trying to say is, don't be scared to fall in love. Don't be scared to let go and don't be scared to let yourself truly love someone. Take that risk. Cause life's just not worth living if you don't take the risks. Now I'm not saying go ahead and fall in love with whoever crosses your path. No. You should also learn to wisely choose the right person that will be deserving of your love. Guard your heart. But when you do find someone who you feel is right for you, then go ahead and let go. Now let me warn you, sometimes the person who you think is right for you, really isn't. So yes, you might end up getting hurt or getting your heart broken. But take it from one who's experienced in the department of getting hurt, the pain's a bitch when it happens but it's not the end of everything. Allow yourself to grieve if you have to, but then you gotta get up, brush the dirt off your shoulder and keep on walking. Afterall, as the saying goes, it's better to have loved and lost than not to have loved at all. :)

Touch

Touch and hold me gently like an artist with his paintbrush

My body is your canvas, now stroke me till I blush

I am your masterpiece, your Fur Elise, your August Rush

Now start your art on me, and tell me "hush hush"

-KL

Shackled

I walk like a zombie out of its grave
Lost in thought and in a daze
To love and passion I am a slave
I tell my heart and soul I must behave
But how can I when it is you I crave

-KL

Starbucks how I crave thee!

So I'm sitting at work, bored and spacing out (one of them slow shifts today), and I start thinking, well more like wondering, why is there no Starbucks here in Ghana? Or any other really good coffee shops for that matter. Maybe I just haven't found any yet, but you would think there would be at least one or two really yummy coffee shops around, even if it were just in Accra. And I'm talking coffee shops that sell quality coffee, the kind of coffee that after sipping that first sip you sigh and say to yourself "Now that's coffee!". Coffee shops that not only sell great coffee, but also sell super yummy pastries and provide a relaxing atmosphere for you to sit and enjoy your hot cup of coffee while reading your Stephen King novel, or whatever else it is you people read. I mean, god knows people in Ghana need some good coffee to keep them going for the rest of the day. Don't get me wrong, Ghana has a lot of great places to eat; nice restaurants, fast food spots that sell good burgers and fries, chicken and rice, sodas and ice cream, so on and so on. But yet, no coffee shops. *raises eyebrow* Hmm...... Maybe it's time for lil' Miss Kitty to open up shop. What do you think? Coffee anyone?

Numero Uno

A friend tells me one day that I should start up a blog and post my thoughts and what not. At first I was skeptical, I mean, I wasn't much of a blogger to begin with. Ok no, scratch that. I wasn't a blogger, period. But then I was like, what the heck, might as well. It's not like I have anything else to do online except stare at my facebook page and click refresh every other second (and don't roll ur eyes at me coz I know ya'll do it too. Lol). So anyway, I start looking for blog sites, and long story short, I create an account and start up a blog, duh. And first thing I gotta say is, who the hell knew that creating a blog would be such a damn mental overload. Lol I mean, you would think that all you gotta do is create a blog and voila! everything's set for you. But nooooo. You still gotta edit the design, edit them templates, even freakin' edit your font and colors and all those wonderful (sarcastic) tiny details. And for me, one who fidgets about tiny details such as background pics and what nots, that can take a while to finish. Not that I'm complaining. *clears throat. But anyway, after the whole ordeal, I finally created my blog and I'm typing my first post. Woot woot! So to all of you who are reading this right now and probably thinking I'm just rambling on, I hope you enjoy reading whatever else I'll be posting up in the future. And if you don't, then oh well, you can always choose not to read it. =p