To My baby Boi...

I hate it when you talk to girls,
I hate it how you think their hot,
I asked some other people,
And they said they are not.

I wanna be your first choice,
I'm not getting in line,
I wanna be there for you,
And for them to know you are mine.

Those other girls don't love you,
I could have told you from the start,
They just want a piece of you,
And tears both of us apart.

People these days are mean,
I'm sick of them i hate them all,
They don't know what you mean to me,
but they are having a ball.

If two people are in love,
You leave them alone,
You don't kill what they have,
You just go home.

I wouldn't do it to any of you,
So why do it to me,
I know it is him just as much,
I really think you should flea.

Maybe he isn't the best,
Or as good as i thought he was,
But it would be so much easier,
Maybe i should go away just because because.

I don't wanna leave him,
But i really think i should,
I didn't think i could live without him,
Not in my part of the hood.

So i think i need some help,
I think i am confused,
I wish i had supportive friends,
And now i think I'm bruised.

Because of this boy,
I am rapidly dying inside,
I just wanna kill myself,
But all i can do is hide.