You forgot to call me on my birthday. You swear im the last thing on your mind. There's nothing you can do to fix it. Somehow I still want you by my side.
We got this love connection, can't explain it. You give me chills up and down my spine. Hoping you could just step your game up. Boy make me yours, let's stop wasting time. So can you do me a favor? Can you pull it together? Make it sooner than later? We won't be here forever. And we'll realize we've waited too long. Let's make this official.
We've been going at this for a while, you're the one for me it's plain to see. You tell me you can't find nobody better. Yet, I just feel like another homie.
jeleel
Friday, September 4, 2009
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