Apart of Me Gone

The day i left you happen on a friday
Friday that i would never forget no way
I am sorry i left you from the heart
I just needed a new start
I had needed time to grow up
Me smoking and drinking out of the cup
That wasnt cool just me killing myself slowly
Knowing what was right just left me being holy
Holy not in save, but as in me falling on my face
Left alone in a very dark place
I just got myself back right
I want you back in my life to keep it tight
Tight like glue me and you
Now that i left i have the blues
Apart of me gone for good
Seem like i got shot in the hood
I am sorry for leaving you
I love you hunny combs that is true
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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