Letting him go was the easy part
One thing I'm still forgetting is my heart.
The memories seem so vivid,
It was like yesterday he kissed my head.
Then when I opened my eyes he was gone
Maybe I was being lead on.
It's the good girls always used a pawn.
Call me when when she acting up
Text me after the club
No pictures for the pub.
And your surprised I left
Made me believe you were my best.
I felt unworthy
Couldn't help I was a bit nerdy
Not too curvy
With hair being too curly.
Oh ok they say I look eleven
But on a scale one to ten your a seven.
They say keep it classy never trashy
And again you messing with these hoes and not happy.
See you had everything you needed
But you too conceited
To reason
Forgot the cuff season
If your mine were forever together
Never some other
I'm the only her besides your mother.
It's not crazy it's realistic
People these days are too materialistic.
If I like you its your characteristics
Not the statistics.
Drop a quarter for a dime.
Of course its not the same kind,
You do have your own mind
Don't get mad when I move on and your not mine.
~Robyn Barnes
