Hey,
I know we barely have been talking,
And that’s on me,
I’m sorry I couldn’t bring the kid with me,
Me and her broke up,
I didn’t want to expose her child to you,
At least without her permission,
But her and I barely talk,
Just like you and I,
It was a mutual break up,
At least that’s what I tell myself,
Her kid just sees me as another person mom dated,
It hurts,
But I gotta be strong still,
I guess I’m gonna let you be,
You don’t need to hear all of my whining,
Until the next time
