Forget it, squash it

by Marisa Lishay   Oct 7, 2004


Please don't cry,
you ask why?
i say please don't cry, dry your eyes, and come inside.

the things he said,
the things he did,
can be so confusing;
so try to understand,
he never wanted to let you go,
but he had no choice,
she is having his baby.
come inside, cry your eyes, no objections,
try to think of the better day, the happy times,
try to remember the times when y'all went places, and y'all did things.

come inside, dry your eyes,
let it all go.

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