T.O.L.L (Talks of Living with Love)

Roses are red, Violets are blue

NOOO.....that is not how I will introduce this poem from me to you.

How about a little reminiscing, on a ex I used to fool WITH

Someone I could kick it, hug....kiss....and cut school with.

but STOPPP

Forward a month and a half and she began to ask for what I didnt have

I was losing her before my very eyes.

WHAT SHOULD I DO 

IM NOT TRYNA LOSE YOU

Unfortunantely I had to do what I didnt want to and cut all ties with you

now look at you WHO.. My old Boo

But what was a 17 year old man suppose to do

Stay with you?

And I admit you were fine..on the out and inside

But you were driving me outside of my MIIND

You asked for more and changed so much...I couldnt keep up

Now fast foward a few months 

And im back on my Boo stuff

Not with her though i had to switch up.

And I see you out with your friends, it's like the day we met all over again.

YOU LOOKED AT ME I LOOKED BACK, I LOOKED AWAY YOU DID TOO,

I LOOKED BACK AND SO DID YOU.

I stopped and you kept walking toward my general direction

I froze...my girl wondered why, lord how am I gonna correct this?

I see you starring

With those thick thighs, that nice shirt and those long braids are quite vexing.

Me and bae banged a right so I could stop stressing 

I kissed her and told I love her....whispered in her ear no one can take me from her.

I was sick and found my medicine, thank you for suppling me with the correct prescription.

This was to you, for you, about you and without you, 

this is a decent poem I guess I'm better off without you.