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A poem...okay, a rap... which is completely out of character for me, about regret. |
| Lookin' at ya pictcha' (picture) Wishin' I was with ya 'Member all the moments when love was the main component, yeah Back to the place where this photograph was made, hey When I'd take you to the park and we cuddled until dark, oh I held you in my arms as we numbered all the stars... Now take a look and notice a decline in romantic focus, that time in the kitchen when you'd start your daily bitchin' and I took it just by flinchin' Then you said I wasn't listenin'. "Bitch, you isn't fixin' it!" Your eyes got full and wide then you turned and ran and cried. I sat down for a moment and wondered what the main component was, ran into our room and faced the mirror, looked at us. You begged me for forever I said "I promise I'll be better." Then you looked into my eyes and you numbered all the lies. Lookin' at ya pictcha' Wishin' I was with ya The days have come and gone When I realized I was wrong. |