The Present

by Stinky Butt   May 1, 2005


How to tell if you is really gone,ill never really know.
How to tell if your love is true it never really shows.
How to tell if she can live without you I can't figure out.
Why her brain & heart dis-connects & find their own different route.
How to make you see that she is the best thing that came into your life.
How to let you know that her love is real & she will pay the price for you.
She only want to be with you cause you are what she wants.
No Usher nor twin of yours is better...she won't even front.
Her man was sexy as can be & swept her off her feet.
And every time she realizes he's gone her heart has skipped a beat.
At night she often wished he'd call & ask for her for him back.
But then she begins to realize it might just be an act.
Although she feels you did her cruddy she still loves you like no other.
But by the looks of everything she still should be the baby's mother.
Because she loved this boy so much she feels she can never find another one.
But because this nigga hurt her so bad she has realized her heart is done.
Sometimes she wishes she could reverse the hands of time & go back to how it use to be.
But when the present catches up with time she don't want to see that it was never meant to be!!!!!!!!
All along this girl was me "Tijuna"

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