you didnt want perfection for your crumbling world till you saw the smile i could set upon his face. you dont give the same imagery and faith as i do. yu dont hold the same light as i do. yu've never presented the same grace. yu were a good time & i am remembered night that wants to be replayed on a set basis - more daily than once a week. the shelter yu provided was cold & never promising which made yur love unjust & bleek. however i got a lil more spunk in my spice and a lot more shake in my shimmy. instead of the hesitance yu received , its more of a sixth sense of love - yu would think i demanded it. but im not a gimmy . . . kind of girl. yu jus let me destroy yur perfect world or whatever whatever. . . .
sorry brandy ;; thats what yu get for jus tryn to bee down .
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