Rough Days
Good Morning is the first thing I tell you
Good Night is the last
But today is the day that you want to show me your ass
I have been there for you from day one
We go through hours of talking and days of texting
Sometimes I wonder was I mistaken
You though I was gone but sorry baby you was sadly mistaken
As the hours past on I have to forgive
What we have is NOT DEAD it never will be
The real reason as to why I was mad
Is because you know how to make me mad
A little jealous is a way to make the world seem small
All I have is my basketball to cry upon
But before I leave please give TOOKIE a hug for me.
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