Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Mr. Player

We can't stand being apart but when were together it's a tear on my heart. You say you love me, and I can't help but wonder did you think of me when you were with that girl being her perfect lover? Sorry I didn't mention I wasn't one to be played, but hello sir you've met the coach and I really don't like your game.

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