Up For Discussion
Maybe it's you, maybe it's me.
Maybe we really aren't meant to be,
or is it deep down no one is really
good enough for me, I got what I
needed but still I yearn for what I
want & desire, standards should
never be this high but the devil is a
liar. I'm a son of the sire so I
deserve the best even if at times I
act like the prodigal son, I been
around the block more than a few
times so I should know if I found
the one. What if I'm just paranoid
even I know how I blow things outta
proportion, maybe I swallow this pill
after all in the morning. Go with
your instincts eventually it'll leave
those past mistakes extinct, don't
blink you might just miss
something, if you got this much
doubt I'm sure she'll agree that this
topic should be up for discussion
Copyright © Corey Ross | Year Posted 2012
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