A Note To My Sister

Why blame, when U saw all along it was just a game,not for fame,but for name.His 
kiss,might have been it, but then who knows the twist.U reminisce on the days when his 
touch made U blush,forgotten the first rule, never rush it's always a clue,don't be a fool.I see 
U cried and tried to play it.Why don't U forget it? U see it was not meant to be,or else their 
won't be no blame,so don't stress it,take a rest, who knows your next one might be your 
best.Don't take this out of context,nor be perplex,take this advise and be wise,don't be fool 
look for clues,if U rush U might get crush. 

Blessing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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