I think i miss her,
but yet im glad that im not with her,
some reputation,
is just exactly what she had,
they call her major,
because she really has it bad,
its really sad,
to see it happen yet again,
i use to love her,
but now its softer then a sock,
the strongest feelings,
that i have ever had forgot,
a magic wond,
i wish that i could bring her back,
we went to prom,
and on my chest she took a nap,
I think she felt me,
but she aint want to take a chance,
she gave me looks,
sometimes that i aint understand,
but she was scared,
although she wanted me right there,
she pushed me back,
because emotions could attack,
got introduced,
to drugs and alcohol in shit,
she wasn't healthy,
by far she made me fuckin sick,
shes having sex,
with dudes she known for just a hour,
manipulated,
she could of went to school at Howard,
she goes to nitro,
a faithful member sunday nights,
its not a lie tho,
her favord Song is flashing lights,
life goes on,
so as of now the storm is gown,
i think i retha,
hope you get your life together...