My heart,
nothing now is left of it!

Your song,
it still plays in my head!

Your face,
it continues to haunt me!

Don't you dare be crying

Am tired of the this shyt.. I hate love..

Me: Who u think I'll marry in 7 years?
Friend: Ben
Me: Y him. .
Friend: Cause I know u still like him & probably always will
Me: Yea. . . Probably. But he's a player & I'm tired of gettin Played.

So I finally realized that u was a player that was really good at playin the game. . .
Baby. . . i ain't no game & u aint playin me no more.

You can live in a broken home, you can play with a broken toy, but you cannot love with a broken heart.

Would she ever come back to me?

One day, would you regret yourself for leaving me like a sh!t?