you, turned your back & back i came runninq .. but the simple fact was that, you ain't wantt me . done enouqh cryinq & lyinq to myself. nothinq else to do but moveee. what else could i do but leave.. and then you 'll come to your senses, but then its too late , that's always how it be. but next dude will glady, pick up where you left offf. Wife me. But you ain't qunna have me..
crying. - MJB * .
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