I do you how you do me
what you want from me, I can't read your mind, you text me but I text back and get no reply, like you think too much and let many sun's go by, I liked talking to you but your river ran dry, you couldn't float so you cut me from your weight to take a breath, now your back again and I'm like how long will you stay till you need to reach some air again, I'm lost in my mind, thinking, sinking, I'm not finna be here just for you, when you keep cutting me off the way you do, so no there ain't no text back from me, I cut you the way you cut me.
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