It was perfection at first, doesnt it.always start that way?
calling eachother saying bby wassup,cause that always made our day.
First time I saw you, swear I fell in love,
You were all I could ever dream of…
You showed me off,you called me your baby, never thought you’d slip up,not even just maybe.
We just got busy, you were off at dance practice,I was working nights…but still you I always thought of and would consistently miss.
I thought you were just dancing,lowkey you were with her… I knew something was wrong but wasnt sure.
You said she showed you things I didnt,you didnt mean to cause harm,tell me … What was meant?
You layed with her,you held her like your own…then you would make excuses why at night you weren’t answering your phone.
You straight lied to me yo, was another piece of temptation worth you losing me? How could you go about so disrespectfully?
Im sitting here hour after hour hoping the hurt will die,but it seems to grow bolder every time I cry.
Im putting my hoody over my head to hide my eyes, hide all these tears that were made from your lies.
I sit at the table alone, staring in a zone…never have I felt so alone.
Posted on July/12/2011