missing her
Life goes on whether right or wrong! As days pass my lady of the 5years is gone. When I come from breakfast, I want you gone! A vibe I knew all to well, let me get my shit. da history of her putting me in jail is high. Yet she still the Apple of my eye. So I grabbed my bag left her room only to cross paths outside. Let me be the one to call them! I said, stash some drugs in the room it in your...