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Thin ice

Yep you right Thin ice I love yo butt But you fucked up My trust for you is dwindlin No sparks for the kindlin I love you but Im tired of takin hits n shit And you have the nerve to be distant?! I fucked up too But its no way near compared to what you do  I stick around for what? Shit probably so I won't turn into a slut Here I am trying hard for this relationship And you love sailing this ship But you get to see into heart  Yet you won't even let me start Let me pick your brain I won't knock yo cane I'l be your crutch But you hiding shit is a bit much  I have to hear from others about your dishonety When the only things I ask of you is to be real and not lie to me What don't you get Yo life is my buisness All these sacrifices I've made  All these people who now hate  I refuse to lose my confidence I'm stable because of my independence Yep you right You are on thin ice Make this shit work navigaitor Cuz my wrath is like the terminator
Written by crisstub (Cristin Stubbs)
Published | Edited 19th Apr 2011
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