SIX ( 6 )
it's been years
I haven't seen you since then,
i miss the way you wrapped your arms around me,
you said to me 2 years ago you are going to take 6
why did you leave? for money? drugs? WHAT!
if you leave i want to. i miss the sweet smell of your cologne
if you take 6 i will too.
because who knows how long before i die without you..
I loved it when you made waffles the smell of bluberries
i miss you so much its like your refusing to come back.
so if you do I do..
if you take 6 I will.
why did you leave why?
all i remember bye is...
your cries, screams and picture.
so imma take a six.
imma go run away to make you feel me.
6
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