Tick Tock... off goes my clock
Wake up, send a text....want to get a bagel?
Tick, tock...text me back already,
Yes, but your're paying.
Singing as loud as we coluld for a hung over girl, fetty wap was "wicked litt" the night before.
A bagel, some shopping and ofcourse some gossiping.
A few short hours later im back home alone.
A few short hours later i hear ringing on my phone.
She did it. she really did it....are you okay? do you know? did you see twitter?
What seemed like hours later i slobbered up, face swollen, asking, why'd you do it?
whats the reason why?
birthdays and holiday, anniversaries and events go by..... im still wondering why
suicide, a prominent solution, for a temporary situation.
but atleast i got you a bagel, you still owe me one.