All I wrote so far:
If love is true?
Then tell me yourself ,
If love is true,
Then tell me the last time you thought about just killing yourself?
Was I on your mind?
Shit I can wait.
It’s up for debate,
Whether these days I even got time/
If I had a life line,
For every time I mixed Drugs and white wine.
I’d be a millionaire
Damn
Why am I like this?
I used to be the kid that just loved to French kiss.
I mean damn it’s a mystery,
But damn Girl ,
I mean fuck we had history,
Is that all it is these days?
Am I too stuck in my ways?
I guess it’s true what they say.
Time somehow gets away.