Think About It
Don’t think I’m mad at you,
Because I’m not.
I’m just going to walk
I’m not going to trot...
It would be nice if you would talk.
So much kayos has gone down.
Which upon my face,
Becomes nothing but a frown…
I get nervous, angry, but sadly,
I don’t think it will change thee..
I give you your freedom,
I give you your space.
Do you even want to see my face?
I don’t know…
We just got to let the wind blow
And let the water flow…
Well whichever way you choose,
Just remember, whatever you do,
Think about what your going to lose.
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