17:27 Edit This
*


Never made it as a wise woman, I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing. Tired of living like a blind man. I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling, And this is how you remind me. This is how you remind me; Of what I really am. It's not like you to say sorry, I was waiting on a D I F F E R E N T story.
These five words in my head, scream "Are we having fun yet?"
It's not like you didn't know that. I said I love you and I swear i S T I L L do. And it must have been so bad, Cause living with me must have damn near killed you.