Sweetie
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One thing I would change, with a poem:
Yeah, and it's funny how it goes
sitting in my room and finding all your clothes.
and I laugh, I laugh but I pull them to my face
and I grasp, I clasp, cause' they smell like how you taste
oooh.. snap back to reality
are we really broken up
or are there technicalities
am I really missing you?
Or missing your anatomy
my heart is like a galaxy,
Deep, but your making me weak
with your gravity
and it's sad to see, your mad at me, I know
time is of the essence and we need our space to grow
but I just hate sleeping alone, is that the ringtone to my phone
saying that you would come home, yeah
but it's not him, so I sit back and relax
and watch the stupid clock tick
hoping he'd just walk in
hoping we'd just lock lips
hoping we'd just stop this
everything forgotten
yeah, but he's never coming back
all these parties and these kick-backs
got my vision pitch black
all I see is cognac and Zig-Zags
say bye-bye to all those times
that I done hit the gym class
friends try to tell me, can you slow-down?
but it's hard cause my heart
is empty like a ghost-town
whose hand do I hold now?
thought I met the guy of my dreams
looks like life really just ain't what it seems
so peace
f@#$ you, f@#$ you, I don't really need you
Love you, Love you, I don't want to leave you
now I'm stuck f*#@in' thinking about how I use to treat you
lethal like a needle, please give me a redo
Ima try and make it peaceful
ima try and make you see boo
your the song that I sing to
the straw that i breathe through
the past is the past
can't we live through the preview
but the sand in the hour-glass stand, is beneath you
it's like the hands of the man that I once had, now has a sequel
at first I was so mad at the fact that my wrath won't defeat you.
later i realized that i'm glad...
at the chance that you found another gal to complete you
I hope she feeds you, I hope she needs you, i hope she treats you like a genie
and I hope one day she'll realize... that she wasn't the first to be called sweetie