Me
I use virtual context see you with your dialects
next next want you to be protected
not rejected I see you with your blood shot eyes
You cried a part inside of you dies
Next day next night i wonder
whys it like this?
Something I actually miss
Your happy
I care you care do you? I do
You know its true
I have caused allabys
I have lied so have you
So true
things turned the way i didn't want it to
But day by day it crosses threw another day
Had you needed you
The way you are makes you seem conceited as needed
Don't need you anymore we showed eachother the door
your with another whore whats new nothing more
Hey im here im good here i am
and damn its me this is who i am
Wonderful
Here i am
Wonderful
this is who i am
Copyright © Miichelle Van | Year Posted 2010
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