Phone rings... I know its you again... oh your so...
The fake tears come down... oh your so insensible...
***Here's Part 2***
We sat in the movies...
***Had to get all this out, wrote it awhile ago...
I remember the first time we met...
Now that I\'m gone you wanna tell me you love me...
You wasn\'t sayin\' all that shit when we was...
A mafia princess loves this boy
The boy sells drugs and loves her back...
DO U KNO WHO i AM??? THE REAL PERSON iNSiDE??
i DNT THiNK U HAVE A CLUE.... iM JUST THiS PERSON...
Usually we're joking about how there is barely...
I never thought we would ever break up...
Bright and cheery, this future of mine
in a funk of an age...
Y am i suffering??
ur da bad person here...
You cant convince
I\'ve doubted ever since...
If i cud hurt sum1
ud b first on my list...
Just because its not what you expected doesn't...
**Please comment, this poem means alot to me...