Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Merry go round

Baby quit the fighting an fussin im sick of your spite an the cussin ok your right can the busting

please stop? lets suspend this eruption You were right! Happy? End of discussion tonight

I miss the touchin the light an lovin the huggin an kissin

Now you diss since insisting that shoving an shrugging persisting

Resisting the wishing well just giving hell you wanna keep on living till

We splice? Okay ima be nice no way can you see ice ima leave thee vice

We can make up, but it’s scary this bound

of sadness in life like a merry go round.

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