In the search for why, the woman is left with only... |
Letter For Her- Tyrese Spruill When you're done looking at your watch, Chatting with your friends, making sure your fun never ends, I need you take it up a notch. Quit your cow chewing, Enough with your wooing, And don't be skewing from the subject at hand. Don't you be coy about it, You've dodged me long enough, and I already called your bluff. I know it's not a joy to talk about it. Undeniable heartache, a broken spirit that cannot be repaired Because of YOUR insolence, YOUR ignorance, YOUR naivete! Please tell me, I must know! I'll wait for as long as it takes to find out what pains me so. Why break up with me for a dollar store hoe? |