When I first met you, I thought you were the sweetest guy ever. But you switched Up the weather. One day you said we were cool, then the next you Played me like I was a Retarded Fool. You were a Sophmore, I was Freshman. It was my first year of high school, And you were my first actual emberassment. Even though you treated me wrong, I still went along. I was hoping you'd see what you had done to me. But then you ran away like a Refugee. You know its kinda funny how I was always there for you, And you ran the same way the wind blew. Let's Face it, you played me like a was a basketball game. I've gotta admit it, you played me so good, that it coulda never been misunderstood. The shows over. No need to explain. You had your chance now were not the same. You go your way, And I'll go mines. Just so you know, in the future, you'll never be worth my time.
~ signed Cookie Monaye
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