Don't grow up on me, I sung my lungs out. I thought you would be different and stay. I thought you being my friend you would be so understanding and caring.

I'm not gonna cry, I'm not gonna get mad. I will brush it off and ask God, why is it happening for me? Everything happens for a reason and this is one of them

Love is a decision.
We decide who we want to be with and not.
Love is a Job.
We decide who to work with and not.
Love is commitment.
We decide who to commit too.
Love is being one with one person.
Don't grow up on me, I sung my lungs out.

💫Lindy💫
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