Rubs You Wrong

I’m so confused ryte now
My head full of thoughts – of you
So clueless about wht else there is
Ryting is all I can do.

I don’t understand why your so mad
You don’t lk him and I get dat
But I do
Can you please get dat?

I’m not having sex wit him
And I’m not doing drugs
Yet you still fly off tha hook
Because of holding hands and hugs.

Yeah I know he “rubs you wrong”
I get dat, I trully do
But I just can’t stop lkin him
Just cuz you want me to.

You don’t even know him
Hez tha sweetest guy, I sware
But just cuz you don’t get him,
You don’t even care.

I hate when you yell at me
It hurts my heart and soul
But you don’t even realize
Until tha pain takes tole.

~Wht can I say, Mom? You don't know Caleb the way I do. I just want you ta stop trippin and open your eyez ta see tha sweetheart dat I see when I look at him~

~*~Tryna~*~